by Andrea Laws
a certain age once lived before
where ignorance fuels
what was left behind
travelling ridden paths
where love is forbidden
feeding into silences to
ensure the sun’s cause of being
do you sense my repression?
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oh, trumpet watchman,
sound waves of truth!
drown paranoia’s weakness into
eternal’s crescendo
dry scarred souls
rotate ripples of blood
through dark crevices’ past
everything will be capability inherited
nothing is lost or forgotten!
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Andrea Laws currently resides in Lawrence, KS. She graduated from the University of Kansas in 2008, with a BA in English and a BA in Film Studies. Her work has appeared in three compiled books of poetry including: Whispers VII: A Collection of Short Works, Stars in Our Hearts, and International Who's Who in Poetry: 2012 Edition.
Last updated February 18, 2016