Saturday, July 31, 2021

In my verse

What will you find in my verse 

My Silence that fills in words

I say a lot , in words often more

But in my verse you will find

a meaning to my true being

It's a closed lid packed to seal

What it feels it never reveals

It's a cold space fuming with

the warmth of many thoughts

tender and fragile like a 

an assembled  broken glass

yet as hard as a bottom rock

It's a mystery to decipher

its identity lost long ago

it need not be attempted 

to be understood or felt

As

 in its cocoon it vents!

-SSW

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