Deafening

Deafening

A Poem by Perdition

You ask me how I view this world, your presence deafening, sun perched and simpering on shoulder, In the eavesdrop magnolia breeze your hands reach in offering a palette to this poet’s dream.

© 2022 Perdition


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Added on April 1, 2022
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Perdition

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