The Momentum Of Blood

006e25d5f93c5908e9295c648d9e7d94by Stefon Napier09 Jul 2013

There's silence on the other end.
One can hear it if they drop low and let their heart brush the ground
A faint tragedy like the momentum of blood on a wall

But the poet

He escapes this

life.

He climbs mountains and learns to whisper.