Hear Me With Your Eyes
She graba her curious penAnd that 80 sheet guarded notebook
On whose unblackened pages
She scribbles her heart
Finding comfort to
Release her soul
Onto paper rather than
From movement of tongue
Verbal is useless
Words often go
Misinterpreted,
Ignored, avoided,
Interrupted.
Ink is her voice,
Her mind, herself,
Let her be heard
through these
Unspoken words.
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