Posted by: Ron DuBour | April 19, 2017

Sotto Voce~by Paul F. Lenzi


 

 

Sotto Voce

dusk

“Conversation with Dusk” by John Shanabrook

whispered hatreds
rise in the steam
born of dreams
recondense into tears
that drop stains
upon conscience
softly burning small
holes that in time
reveal truth in the
shape of the heart
where all wordless
emotions congeal
into congeries good
men would rather
disown and deny them
their audible voice

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  1. thank you for sharing my poem with your readers

    • most welcome always!!!


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