Sounds Of Silence...
creamed ambience,
a peircing silence,
wound veins of cold, squeaky metal,
tighten their grasp on my sensory responses,
an urge to shatter, clouds my nervous recognition,
words climb out to complete that ambition...
vocabular construction........calculated explosion.....words rescued from a dreamless mist.....warmed on a floorboard wooden...near a dancing fire wearing an actors shoe............for those that seek explanation....suggest a delve deeper into the relaxed tension between the kerning of each word.....
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