Nonsense

Instead of raising our voices,
cloud-burst and fain, fury

up or down the stairs,
in or out the room. We find
each other’s faces, that piece

of quiet at the edge of fear.

Speak our difference,
fetter and hum;
sound a gentle lyric,
full of nonsense,

love.

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