Don’t say it

Words are easier when they fall out with comfort of padded landing.

Searching eyes rove away from the loudness of troubles.

Love grows with purpose of hiding behind the front.

Fear underscores scope of what will come to be when accumulation floods scepters of flames.

When the doors creak open, wait until the airway challenges wagging tongues that flutter with…



Juggling Wordsmith. I have a lot to say!

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