denying the silence
because it comes like a coma
padded walls against the world
straight jacket for my thoughts
paralyzer
and so I fill the void
words and noise and accumulation
til the peripheral darkness recedes
pounding drums to scare the spirits
ghosts of still air
missing a resonance hello
Thursday, October 7, 2010
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