Voice
The sound of invisible vowels
and heavy periods
ricochet off ones conscience with harsh
and uncertain authority.
Silent and booming.
Lethargic and excited.
Left.
Right.
A paradox.
Double meanings to tickle the mind
and words with meaningless relevance.
Let the voice of words carry the arguments of both
persecution and defense.
If you only write once,
may one word mean
a thousand.
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