Mumbled whispers
Barely penetrated
Wallpapered walls
As a strangers ear
Struggled to hear
The secrets there
To interpret the rise
To interpret the fall
Of the sound waves
Predicting patterns of
Broken lettered words
Begging to be heard
Fragments bleeding
Splinters of meaning
For this stranger
Who was in love
With the woman
On the other side
I want to know more of this story…
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As falling rain pattern silent colours within a hidden drain washing blood stains from my distorted deluisonal brain…
With a wink, a blink and a soft wet kiss!
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Lovely, poignant, sad. That’s what I’m getting.
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loving the words and the pictures…
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