Why We Speak

All those voices, whispering, murmuring,


Screaming, silent.


Their words have no weight


Until spoken,


Until given shape,


Until they sear themselves into the air,


Until there is someone else’s ear,


Listening.


The unspoken word does not exist


Outside your mind’s cage.


Let it be released.


Let it rage.

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Published on July 17, 2018 00:59
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