I've lost my voice and with it the words, i lean my shoulder into the loneliness, staring over the deep space, wondering if i can find a place to flow.

I've lost my voice but i'm still have letters, they point toward me and say - we will do it for you, i see it in your eyes... the increasing glow and the drowned scream asking for step forward.

I've lost my voice but my eyes can speak instead, they do a better job, they speak like a poet does when Afrodite comes down to stalk the night.