Desperation Grips Me Now. Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Desperation Grips Me Now.

Desperation grips me now.
There be words, but these in my throat
Choke.

Even after long time when choked words
Slippery broken shall they have sound.
Then song.

Yet song even in the broken thrives.

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