Bold Zulu God
In my dreams
I see flesh dripping
Like candle wax
Coating my tongue
Like white chocolate
It sticks to the roof
Of my mouth
So I can't form words
Instead
I use my eyes and within them
You see sign language
Of the heart
Speak.
© Anthony Desmond all rights reserved
11 comments:
dang bro....sign language of the heart in the eyes....that is tight...the stand alone 'speak' at the end is strong as well...
Powerful write, Anthony. Have to agree with Brian...the "speak" packs a punch.
Good job..to the point.. and more!!
Speak? Preach! You'll never be mute, my friend. You communicated generations in four dozen words. And I heard each and every one.
oh heck...powerful images anthony...the sign language of the heart...dang...tightly penned
I like the use of eyes in the sign language ~ This speaks volumes ~
Good to see you Anthony ~
This took my breath away, Anthony.
Bold Zulu God was my high skool nickname! :)
this is a class delivery: the final sequence
springs me back to the title
and makes me rethink
markings made
mute man
I am
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happy saturday anthony...hope you're well...smiles
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