• Silent:
    Like jumbled whispers in the breeze;
    Tossed and turned and lost all meaning;
    Only hoping to one day meet the ocean.

    Wounded with knives of raw emotion;
    Bottled up with yesterday’s wine;
    Seeping out of the lonely cracks.

    Curdling blood from the highest altars;
    Tugging at the sanity we’ve tucked away;
    Now left in ashes and cold concrete.

    Our voices shatter this reality …..

    Calling out to all we’ve destroyed.