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love, truth and freedom

arctic-139396_640Layers of pitch black

Stabbing questions

Answers drip with fear

Vacant smiles welcome

False certainty preferred

No one knows

No one asks

Despair sounds like the ocean too

It roars above the chatter

How do they not hear?

Even the heart of the ocean

looks the same in Armani

Swallowed by the ocean

Your tears my party favors


**This was written with the heartbreaking stories of suicide in mind. It’s a choice to listen and a choice to be alone. Fellow man should always have a hand to hold, we can only hope they reach for it.

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I am an author writer publisher web administrator I run poetry workshops in the community. My published Manners childrens poetry book can be found at

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