Nightwriter – 5

nightwriter series 5

 

In the midst of her

Echoes

Flows

Prose

She knows

-W.E.

 

If you listen close enough, you’ll hear the long drawn our echoes of the silence during the night.

Like a metronome wound down, it drags its wail from crevice to crevice in its allowed slot

It is kind enough to allow me dispersed coughs of prose.

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