Cum Tacunt, Clament.
(Latin for "When they are silent, they speak out.", ex.
Rembrandt's paintings)


loosely sifted together.
your robe looks heavy now
dusty curls swept to
under a concept

hat?
yes, a painter
paint, your last breathing love

canvas.
circle.
Giotto?
Romantic legend goes round

intelligent.
shaded.
unfinished
sewn from disability

once naked
born final
final bow?
born finished

are you really over?
no- don't leave
not now

I know you need a....
but do you though
light smiles upon the lone
leave them. follow your...

your circled
words swirling around you
radiate off of you
fall back and sink into you
loose
broken
harsh
no. don't leave
not now
 
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