do wolves ever...A Poem by highonwordsthe men, do they listen? before the day peels itself, from their eyes - is the dark unaware of its own darkness - that, and stranger, it swallows the light, to add more space for emptiness to break silence mutes this sound, the heart is miles away, almost out of the skin, a blood-rush of fear, sweeping whole forests into denuded knees, flat-lands under December, the moon-slaving star © 2017 highonwords |
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1 Review Added on February 10, 2017 Last Updated on February 10, 2017 AuthorhighonwordsAboutNOTE: Formerly my pen-name on this site is letterhead, but since i also have an account on DeviantArt, with a different pen-name, which is highonwords (stephanie) - i am going to use highonwords here .. more..Writing
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