Still

I wait the calling,
Still,
Never silent.
The words of thoughts echoing denial.
Denial of my desire,
It’s only an appropriate measure.
How could my questions,
turn into my thought?

 

Poem written by Jeremy C Kester
Please do not replicate or use without written permission from author (seriously, just ask). Linking to this page is permitted.
©2018 Jeremy C Kester – All Rights Reserved

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