aphonic
open your mouth slightly
murder the consonant softly
enjoy the reflection, echoing
of her elegance, beauty, and charity
almost a song
you shuffle with a shake
like you're crying
don't say her name loudly
the sound of it scares me
close your eyes gently
turn a page carefully
hear the rustle of print, drinking
to her elegance, beauty, and charity
almost a song
you shuffle with a shake
like you're crying
don't
say her name loudly
the sound of it scares me
settle the argument finally
Providence traces lines constantly
inside the pattern, coloring
shades of her elegance, beauty, and charity
don't
say her name loudly
the sound of it scares me