One voice..

One voice 
with no more than defiance
to shelter his gnawing pain.
one voice
cried out 
with a need they could not name.
one voice
that slender hoping
one voice
unbeaten and subdued
one voice
echoed strongly

“They know not what they do.”

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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