Eight

Dennis Snell Personal, Poetry May 22, 2018May 22, 2018 1 Minute

eight stanzas to utter a sound a voice?
unspoken festering spoken truths loss and gain
satin by tears years blotted yet
love passion regret and hope
no silence is unheard
my heart yearns
it craves
again

Published by Dennis Snell

As a Code Wrangler at Automattic, Inc., I spend my days reticulating splines. As a nomad, I own very few things and enjoy living simply. I love cooking, engineering, photography, and my faithful God, Jesus Christ. View all posts by Dennis Snell

Published May 22, 2018May 22, 2018

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