Words Part 2 (To all concerned in Diction)
To all concerned in Diction:
Words make me beautiful.
Engraved eternally.
The nostalgia of never.
Forget what you see.
LISTEN.
The whispers of friend and foe
Shape the terrain
And carve the path.
Winding and turning
In consonance to their
TOTALITY.
Broken
But willing.
Striving for your breath
To stay afloat.
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Longing for reluctance
Inscribing
Words poor
And the whispers start to deafen.
An autonomic cacophony.
A song for self.
TOTALLY
LISTLESS
For the history.
The earth quakes
But the tidal wave recedes.
Content with singularity
Plurality follows.
Words make me beautiful.
Sincerely,
Identity
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