Soft words
Are trapped and entangled
Among themselves
When voices explode
And level the silence
–
Shaken and stalled
In the creeping barrage,
I shield them and tunnel
From the blistering light
–
My frightened words tussle
To blare into existence,
Miles underground
Beyond the boast of thunder
–
While the powerless trade fire
At the powerful’s command,
I’m encircled in the chords
Of a once timid song

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