Poems from sharonlin
A million breaths
in short succession, ten thousand
sounds uttered at once through
guttural pauses, my heart nearly jumping
into the abyss...
it is almost time for bed / but a curfew doesnt really exist / and i only think i hear you when you are there / but it is really just a...
they pretend to hear us speak
and think that they know better
but we can really tell that we
are only being sedated by their
words, the...
i think it's dreadful how you
always seem to have a moment
for yourself yet never make a
second for those of us who
care
how you always...
your voice
i hear it inside
or out
it is difficult to tell
when there are so many
sounds surrounding me
unable to comprehend whether
it is...