Keep talking
Annette Marie Hyder
Awash in the whitecaps
of your words
my resistance is a fleet
of paper boats
that sinks
gently unfolding like a sigh
or a whisper told under water.
My boats drift to the bottomless depths
lost in a sea of persuasion.
Awash in the whitecaps
of your words
my resistance is a fleet
of paper boats
that sinks
gently unfolding like a sigh
or a whisper told under water.
My boats drift to the bottomless depths
lost in a sea of persuasion.




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