Thursday, August 2, 2012

Today is a Day of Voiceless Talent

A day so calm, secluded,
stuck on chairs
chin buried in food.
A worrisome day due to
a silencer attached to a
voice box.
It is all the same.
A day creeps up like
seashells to the shore
pulled away with the blanket
tide, the salt mingles in my ear.

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