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
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.
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