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Poetry Drafts / 6 April 2022

What you hear is a mere echo
Of a speaking-voice silenced;
Drowned by a roaring rage
Uncaught and unrelenting.
What you hear is a monster
Growl: uttering of sweetest
Symphony, veiled
Insanity
Within –
Without
Mercy,
Without
Vengeance
In thought.
What you hear is a mere echo
From a different time.

About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.