The lights were….
merciless
and
bright
e x p o s i n g
every fault/fault/fault
every facet/facet/facet
frost
spread
inside
out
to
my
[clammy]
hands
fear.
utter an unwanted note
sing an unwritten word
but-
a-hem, a-hem, a-hem….
the music played itself
melody (flow)
s
p
i
l
l
s
from my lips
whisper
(no more pain)
as I lost
myself
I [also] was found
at
last.
© 2006 Laura Phrasavath
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