Day 339: Words

The words that refused to return

To the mouth from which it sprung

It grasped the air and breath of life

And stilled the room with discomfort

It revealed the line so clearly drawn

And built a fort on the other side

The words when captive felt innocent

With no intent of maliciousness

But once released had changed their form

And forced us all to acknowledgment.


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