The stomping- and loud
Clamoring of voices…
Sends my heart up my throat
Head ducking into a shell
That isn’t there.
I long to dissipate
Into thin air-
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The Secret Life of Thought
PoetrySometimes we don't say a word because our mind is too full of them. These pages hold just a few of those.
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The stomping- and loud
Clamoring of voices…
Sends my heart up my throat
Head ducking into a shell
That isn’t there.
I long to dissipate
Into thin air-