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dSteine
Poems
Feb 2017
being
she does not speak his name
for the syllables do not match
the rhythm in her heart
her tongue still to savour its shape
could not trace its outlines
even as a sacrifice into silence
unlike mares violently stomping
in the night while she sleeps
the memory of his name contain
no trace, promise, or fragment
for what she desires to possess
even if only in secret dreams
Written by
dSteine
Philippines
(Philippines)
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