Been writing for a long time...only in the last few years have I shared.
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Wounded fingers coalesce like a butterfly
Wings deprived of flight
With each frantic beat
Staccato movement that betrays desperation
Silence, like winter death
Cocoons our mortality
Freezes it in a time of pain
Emotions on hold
Fingernails crack and break