the quiet
courses through my veins ;
it is not
chosen
or an
accessory ;
it is in the
chambers
of my heart
and the storm-gray
irises
of my eyes ;
it is a part of me
whether you like it
or not ;
do not force me
into superfluous speech
just because
my silence sickens you ;
the silence is just as me
as my words will ever be.
YOU ARE READING
• one more cup of coffee •
Poetry{ if peace is what i'm after, i'm going nowhere fast } ~ rusty clanton ; one more cup of coffee 9/21/17 - #75 in poetry
