Even Her Silence


Even Her Silence


night undressed
and all could see
her nakedness
she stopped weeping
and wailing
over lost paths

to rescue
what was left of her
pride, seaports, airspace,
enslaved hearts,
and raised fist

without knowing
the shackles
were so heavy
that even her silence
had toppled 

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