Lip Syncing!

your heart...
lip syncing prayers
that my heart cant hear...

my heart bleeding
by the grave...
unmarked, and unclaimed.

our tongues reaching through bars,
our cells drowning in stone...
only wings, and the sound

of the river remain!

poem by Eric CockrellReport problemRelated quotes
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