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Still Life

I have never spoken so loud
my life lived in silence
until the dam broke loose
and flood waters coursed through the land.

October 19, 2016

Poet’s note: Some poems, for several weeks, will be quite raw. I struggle whether to share. I may regret I rip  off the sackcloth to heal the wound. I hold my breath, rip and run!!! And if the poems disappear from my site, it may because sanity returns.