My Voice and Me Reborn again

November 30, 2007 / Poetry

Where did my Voices go this long? In the depth of an ocean where they can never be heard And then one day the angel of music Crossed that path of land and water And the voices were heard once more again But I often think how I survived this long? Without a weapon against those noises I heard Luxury was mine at the expense of something basic My words, they were snatched, minced and served in a platter And [...]

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