Echoes

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Calling out to the wind, it echoes back to unhearing ears
Pitiful cries sounding more like arctic wolf’s pained howls
Cutting thick; deep incisions like glass on flesh
The air as it hangs upon the earth in struggle
But who will hear me as I whimper meekly outward
And if heard, who will care?
Echoes are but a hollow responding of me
Bouncing off the walls of my internal existence
Leading nowhere; meaning none to any
Fear grips my soul and tears at my heart
Like times long past; reminders of a darker day
Swallowing bitter bile that rises to drown
My embittered being; encased in doomed destiny
Sitting in my own prison cell, I linger longing
For a day when my own infinite echoes are all I hear.

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