- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Tears Water a Voice
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Beatings and Whippings
Silenced the Lambs
Voices Jammed,
Jammed up – O !
O! So - Terror incites
Log Jams of Chaotic
Paralysis where Rivers might flow.
I could wail then
But told to Shut Up!
Now, I can swallow...
All... but the Silent Tear
Wells soft on fear.
Only it speaks for what is:
Shut Up in Subterranean Depths.
The voice gone – lament.
The Voice is Gone
On some desperate attempt:
A Mission of Aching Despair
"We’re not saying"
How Rise now on thread of hope?
Come back to me:
I want to Wail
About the horror I See,
About the Horror I Know
In my flesh.
Tears Flood
Tears Flood with Bounty
Oh! This Voice can Swim…
Century’s Old Constraints
Dissolve Within.
I Speak of Horror.
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