Wednesday, August 3, 2016

still trembling

the knives cut
at night

all the mistakes
uncovered

for all to see

i can blame
the type

i can blame
the frugality

but it was me

a help from
another side

all the panics
mostly undone

still trembling 

a voice softens
the pain

a voice lightens
the dark

something resembling
hope

rhymes too difficult
to tame
a still scared heart

facing the dawn
alone

(go)




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