No words this hour, I will have to live
‘til then with deafness a profound
and cogitated anarchy, silence as
deep as death and thereafter.
I am not bound to noises from the wider
world but my heart and lungs resound to its
melodic airs, my veins resonate, my spirit
clings to the verbiage it brings. I am in love
with words…
© I.D. Carswell 2006
‘til then with deafness a profound
and cogitated anarchy, silence as
deep as death and thereafter.
I am not bound to noises from the wider
world but my heart and lungs resound to its
melodic airs, my veins resonate, my spirit
clings to the verbiage it brings. I am in love
with words…
© I.D. Carswell 2006
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