Unspoken 

Characters of the Night Series
Marmol Negro by Fabian Perez




Unspoken


Murmurs of what once was life…

Trickling down each grain…

Deposits of old dunes; crafted with ease by the winds tides…

Images of memoirs depicted of life’s robust encounters…

My heart sits,

My soul shifts,

Tears bring the bellowing Drums of unforgotten words unsaid…

Reminiscing of moments once shared…

Regretting moments missed…

Relishing the frustrated anger…

A broken heart brings knuckled white fist,

Beating each glass,

Taking each sip,

Letting Jack build confidence…

Hammering the table…

Proclaiming… “I don’t give a s***”…

Equal parts to blame,

Both fuel hurt with anger to mask our pain,

Two to tango,

Both to shame,

You’re just as guilty as I…

But while you’re free…

I’m still Shackled…

Hell bound to this linguistic torture…

of words unsaid…

Words misused…

Lost words of impeccable truths….

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