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Iron Silk… By Toni L.A. Cross

See my fears

Taste these tears

Over many, many years


Melt to froth

Powder moth

Spun into fine spider cloth


Feel my doubt

Quench a shout

Mask it with generic pout


Boil down

Never frown

Become every person’s clown


Hide a thought

Don’t get bought

Become iron fully wrought

 


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About goatgirlbookworm

My name is Toni Cross, and I was raised on a farm in the far north of the United States. I love to read and write and I hope to use those hobbies in a greater way in the days to come. One of my passions is using whatever influence I have to make a difference in the world.

One response to “Iron Silk… By Toni L.A. Cross

  1. slpmartin

    Some interesting metaphors in this one Toni…have a great new years eve!

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