On AvoidanceA Poem by KS Tahn
Retreat!
The call goes out, the bridge is withdrawn and a heavy quiet prevails. There are no answers, there is no resolution. Only an expectant wanting. A pregnant silence. Not peace. Not community. No handshakes, no compromises, no discourse. The pocked battlefield stands untouched and not even the crows dare to fly over.
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