Wednesday, July 19, 2017

Words





Words

carry the shadows 
that break the voice in stones
the loneliness of pens
ink's void

Men hang their mouths 
on oil-free streetlights
with the knot 
that tie's their shoes 
to extinction

Mute word

who knows more
than the taciturn?

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