Friday, April 16, 2010
Communication lost, amid many
words, then silence glosses lips
read in kisses; writings breathe
into fearful hearts, lines
drawn, etchings of younger hands'
trembling fingers matching, now
ringed with residue.
April 28, 2010 at 8:19 PM
sigh. powerfully descriptive and poignant.
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