Real TimeA Poem by Brandon HouserAll my words sound like a prayer All your whispers sound like confession Though my instinct says beware Still what lingers takes possession I can't give you all the blame I can't give you all the yearning Though my senses dull the flame Still I can't escape the burning I'll let you watch me fall in real time If you tell me secrets all undone In breath that sets off all the wind chimes Hidden from the rivers on the run All my whispers now escaping All your words now feel like silence Though my senses feel the shaping Still we hunger for the guidance Can I give you all my fire Can I give you all my ashes Though I'm dancing on a wire Still I'm waiting for the crashes I'll let you watch me fall in real time If you share your stories all unraveled In pages written on a fault line Hidden on the roads we'll never travel
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Added on April 9, 2026Last Updated on April 10, 2026 AuthorBrandon HouserKYAboutNot sure what to add here. I have been writing poems since I was 16. Saved much of it, lost some of it. I'm 51 now. Lately I have felt a need to get my voice out there. I guess like a lot of .. more.. |


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