The air is screaming expletives of calm
“Just let it go! ,it was all in the past, the longer you dwell, the less life you’ll know!”
And I know
That its true
And yet still…the air is screaming
And I am silent. Wondering, when I will speak up..and will anyone hear the words ?
Or will I be the wind..screaming..and unknown.
Listen to the silent tears that roll past my esophagus
Avoiding being seen
In every flickered gaze..
Nothings serene in praising
What’s lied to and grazing
To my deceit
Wait to be sheered in grasses of grace..and I pray that