Alone in space for peace and solitude
Voices carry over wooden frames of privacy
Only vision protected but auditory,
expected
Slender human thoughts excel through
time like lightspeed
-It's true
My thoughts have sinned
Where do I drift to in order to make something
make sense
of the feelings that never leave
and left on the back burner?
~Tina Meeks
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