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Singing into the Sound

Singing into the sound
Through the mist it cannot be heard
Drowning in the waters
Of a long time ago and now.
Singing into the sound
The other voices blur and smudge my own
I cannot hear my own thoughts ringing
I cannot hear myself singing any more.
Singing into the sound
The bog, it swallows time and drive
I stand at edge; I am afraid to dive.
Yet I wonder if it’s quiet at the bottom



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so_joy said...
Sept. 27, 2012 at 8:36 pm
Wow. Just speechless. What a beautiful poem! You are an incredible writer! Please read, rate, and comment on my poems! Thanks!
 
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