Cavity
by Scott Thomas Outlar / May 20th, 2018
If you whisper into the night
the hounds will hear you
the owls will hear you
the old gods will hear you
the ghosts will hear you
the gravesites will hear you
the future will hear you
Coughing up triangles
in your doublespeak
It’s three over two
and our theory is restless
Seven layers of lung
Eleven beams of light
Thirteen brands of chaos
Wisdom tooth pulled in innocence
left us wanting for the right verbs
Go back and call it a fit
of ignorance
If you scream into the void
If you laugh into the void
you will hear an echo
Scott Thomas Outlar is a lover of truth and enjoys researching
philosophy, psychology, politics, spirituality, and any other facet of
consciousness in the pursuit of reaching a higher state of vibration.
He also enjoys writing rants, poems, essays, short stories, and
prose-fusion screeds covering such subjects. Scott Thomas can be reached at
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This article was posted on Sunday, May 20th, 2018 at 8:02am and is filed under Poetry.
