The loudest words
Are unspoken
I hear them
They ooze
From the corners
Of your inaction
They drip
On my mind
Like a leaking roof
Where I stand
with a Parched throat
with water everywhere
That I cannot lap
I know
What you mean
When you are mute
Same waters roar as waves
But are silent when they run deep
phtocredit: pending

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