No words
ever spake
my heart
neither my mind
twain
had jingles, riddles
and puzzles
all straining neurons
and arteries
on shake
and fumbles
mystified
by norms
quietened
was voice
but then rebellion
arose
in zapped
areas of thinking
and blood flow
thrusts grew
vocals freed
hoarsing
stuttering
blues, reds
and greens
syllables
formed
meaning came
in silence of din of dusk
voice struck
loud and clear
whisper carrying train
was stopped by the station
of self protection
a red signal came
and I spoke abundant!
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Sounds kind of spooky, like “I see dead people”.