Unheard Voice
Deterring speeches
along with
irritating screeches
followed
by an unrelenting
need of attention.
Then subsequently
punished
with unforgiving
empty seats.
Forgotten
fingerprints covering
unpainted portraits
that are
screaming for
release.
Go wash those
untouchable hands
in that fountain
of grandeur
then dry them in the
uncommitted sands.
Those whispers are
growing stale
and thoroughly grown
into a tale.
Relinquish these
traits and begin
your decent into
this river of fate
Clouds of exile
covered in the
midst of the
greatest memories
while being chased
by typos of ignorance
on a time sheet of
space searching for a
Star gazing night
while grasping at
stark reality
filled day.