it seems
like my life's
always lived
in secret
buttoned lips
downward eyes
no expression on my face
it seems
like my world's
always turning
in shadow
storming clouds
shaking ground
no forecast on the horizon
what will it take
to reveal
the spirit again
what can i do
to brighten
the darkened skies
how can i feel
the feelings
that have gone astray
when the whisper
of their memory
has faded away
(find)
poem inspired by this prompt: http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2015-april-pad-challenge-day-2
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