NaPoWriMo Day 9

An Unrelenting Void

Silent and small, their power unfulfilled
my words become
stagnant
imprisoned within their own
darkness of design.
Frightened of how much they want to mean
must refuse a proper release:
festered in darkness,
at one with an unrelenting void
that seeks release
yet remains itself
contained.

klm
4/9/22

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