Shouting in my mind,
voices tumble
Indignant,
over one another
Labyrinth of guilt ,
confessions finally rising to trembling lips
Erasing
an unquiet mind
Niggling regret
laid to rest
Conscience,
in forgiveness
zones or syllables
E(e)mptied.
About the Creator
Natalie Wilkinson
Writing. Woven and Printed Textile Design. Architectural Drafting. Learning Japanese. Gardening. Two poems are featured in a new print anthology-POETICS: Grain available at Bainbridge Island Press.
IG: @maisonette _textiles
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