It's a long way to my face, so keep talking--
I'll get there.
Enjoy your steak.
I'm navigating by sonar.
I hear your voice like I'm underwater.
yes, yes
nod
put another nickel in, I'll flirt.
Down in my bones there's a voice rattling around.
I live for your expression
if I ever find it.
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a 55 for this.
I can FEEL that inner submersion, the slow rise out of such deep solitude and silence. This poem really speaks to me. I love it.
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ReplyDeleteyet significant and worth lingering over
Kinky.
ReplyDeleteCommunication can be like that....expression is so much of what we do as a writer....well you bring a smile on my face today, and many other times to. You express yourself like no other Shay!! :-)
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