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voice

“You’re too quiet,” you told me.

“Speak up.”

I don’t think you mean it.

 

All you hear is the buzzing swarm

of words

busy in their work.

 

You have no patience

for the silky yellow honey

that is my voice.

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left-brained-poet
Published
Jul 9, 2018
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#voice#bees#honey#quiet#words
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