husk

and these tired eyes
stare blankly at the screen
willing words of beauty
to emerge
but only tumbling thoughts
and fumbling weary weight
as fingers slip and slide
‘cross keyboard
and I wonder
is anything left
of me
when all are done
and had their part
or just this husk
drawn to dust
and fading
into
silence

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