May 2014
You have
cut yourself open
and displayed your
naked soul
I sit in silence
trying to
decipher what is before me
Above the pain of
your organs
flowing out of
your bone and flesh
is the deafening ringing
in your ears
from my still tongue
Looking to me
for a sign of
any recognition
All I show you
is a voiceless distance
cut yourself open
and displayed your
naked soul
I sit in silence
trying to
decipher what is before me
Above the pain of
your organs
flowing out of
your bone and flesh
is the deafening ringing
in your ears
from my still tongue
Looking to me
for a sign of
any recognition
All I show you
is a voiceless distance
