A whisper

Knock, knock
Someone thumping on the door –
The walls are closing in –
Shadows becoming perceptible –
Knock, knock
The symphony of dead marching close –
Their parade reckoned in the distance –
Cries are getting louder –
Knock, knock
The crescendo of banging continues –
The speculations that I’ve caged are struggling to break free
I can unlatch it and let it all go –
And yet I cannot let go –

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