Voice be my impediment...
ever, I stutter in shyness
w
o
r
d
s
became a closed book...
bound and gagged
ever wishful
for this
s
i
l
e
n
c
e
seeking in shadows of life
evermore eerie
faltering
c
a
l
l
i
n
g
for release
Forming a trust,
patience
came an understanding
dry mouth quenched liquids
eased smooth
as
l
o
v
e
conquered all.




Such a beautiful line of thought, awesome read hun, good luck






20 old applause
