Quiet Pain

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My silence is a black and white reel

Dizzying portraitures of loud mistakes

Crumbling into pools of a grievous fate

Need chirps in the background, broken

Space captures my tears, desire evaporates

The taste of your empty love will always resonate

©03/2020

5 Comments

    1. Thank you, Dave. We are doing are best just as I am sure you and your family are. Very grateful to have this vehicle for communication during this time. Looking forward to the next Poet’s Kiss.

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      1. Yes, we are, too, but it’s not half as bad here as many places around the world. Restaurants and public places are still open, but containment measures are always in effect. Everyone here wears a medical mask. Maybe 90% of everyone, almost everywhere. My Poet’s Kiss, if lived out in reality, is quite taboo during this time. But in the virtual world, kissing and touching are still allowed. 😉 And hugs too. For you! 🤗

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      2. Well, you know how selfish Americans can be. It takes drastic measures to allow for compassion and common sense – illness and death are not enough!! Of course, 5 of the 7 in my immediate family are high risk – so I take it personally. Thank you for the hugs. They are very much needed. ❤️

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