What happens when Sholeh is too busy to write blog entries? She blesses the world with poetry.
Oct 9
This is what she is cloaked in
Undermined by mystery
She’s got no poker face
Emotions concealed?
No, openness is her fate
She is silent
Every minute, in every way
Something surrounds her
She is moving through the streets
With that haze in wisps around her
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Nov 10
I lock these thoughts up
In the little iron box
That sits next to my heart
In quiet repose.
The chains surrounding it
Rattle slightly
In this condition.
