my year of being present
Friday, December 30, 2011
Silence
a week of no words.
unexplained, not on purpose,
the silence just descending.
stories stopping mid sentence,
poems hanging
mid thought
mid breath
mid wish
words clinging by ragged fingernails to what
was.
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