If I could

If I could write some words and make myself be heard,
if I could but communicate,
perhaps then I could satiate

This pain, desire, lack of fire, life post life, on a high wire,

Figuring how to go about delivering myself from this endless bout of ill health and ill will,

then maybe I could be still.

If I could but write.

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