no silence could reach the one you possessed.
A crack in time -
I trespass
you split open
your voice
- cacophony
spreading, unmaking your portrait.
Retreat into your cocoon
stitch that crack in time
and forever submit your truth
under shrouds of silence
I will pretend to have forgotten your din.
Shringi
10 October 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Unsung.
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