Hiatus (3/30)

No, I'm not where I'm supposed to be, but I haven't given up either! 30 poems in 30 days...by any means! (Thanks for reading...hold me accountable!)

I started this poem a few weeks ago but just finished it. I gave it a title after writing only a few lines, which is very unusual for me. Of course, the poem morphed and kinda changed direction as I continued writing, but I think the title fits even better now...in a cryptic sorta way. And for the record, I love sprinkling my poems with crypticisms. As always, look forward to your thoughts and comments.

Hiatus (3/30)

rhyming words placed

in rhythmic cadences

and sentences

is the single way

she repents for the offence

of remaining silent

in the midst of such violent passions

and feelings

and urges

and surges

she words her apology with care

and sets her pathology to lay bare

there within her phrases

she makes rhetoric and record of all her ways