11 July 2014

Silence


Silence
Like a thin cling film
wrapped over the heart
Stretching painfully with
each beat, desperate


Waking up into the night
a blanket over the face
Starless and dark
of a  heavy damp wool

Ink oozing out
of words unspoken
The black formless mass
a lump in the throat

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