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When Silence is the Only Answer

When Silence is the Only Answer Do not think, even for a moment, that I remain silent because of some false remnant of childhood shyness, or some relic of awkward social amenities. I have remained still while you have forcefully … Continue reading

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We Dare Not Acquiesce

For Sunday’s Whirligig: Wordle #86 http://sundayswhirligig.blogspot.com/ voice, sing, trills, banal, primal, dumb, without, means, noise, plaintive, joyful, words For The Sunday Whirl: Wordle #275 http://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com feed, work, easy, flat, pattern, lies, drop, keys, righteous, ends, call, hold For Poets United: … Continue reading

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Indivisible

Poets United: Midweek Motif, invisibility http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.com/ Indivisible The words that for so long have been the fence posts of my journey have disappeared. Somehow become invisible. Slipping away on streams of feelings which no longer have names, let alone meaning. … Continue reading

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Breathing Lesson

Sunday’s Whirligig: Wordle #50 http://sundayswhirligig.blogspot.com/ empty, shade, echoes, bent, birds, crown, mirrors, softness, blind, scent, body, snare The Sunday Whirl: Wordle #242 http://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com present, flower, other, dream, object, water, words, ease, shine, full, transform, listen Poets United: Poetry Pantry #293 … Continue reading

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Mythopoesis 6 – About Opposites

For NaPoWriMo Day 6 About Opposites Mama, was that one of the pies I helped you make when the apples were ready? I really liked it. Yes. We’ve spoken of them several times and it made me hungry, so I … Continue reading

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Torn By Words

  that rattle around inside head and chest, give no rest, instead want to explode from traces meant to keep proper places, deepening desire to stampede forward, smack hard ground with iron hooves, leaving all polite moves to the timid. Prefer … Continue reading

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