Walk the line
Say nothing
Say something that means
Nothing
Like breath
In dark
River of mist
Refusing to lift
Kissing mountainside
Cool morning
Closure
Walk the line
It wasn’t said
Wasn’t acknowledged
Carried
It was carried
And covered
Birds rise in clamour
Soundlessly
Walk the line
Until you die
Two dimensional
Black and white sketch
On lined school paper
Composition
Without proofing
Pavement implosion
Twisting deliquescence
Delectable calculation
Like steam licking
On skin
Wavering
And whethering
Language limitation
Say anything
But That
Walk the blind
-Sabne Raznik
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