Sister’s Silent Psychiatrist

Sister’s soundbox/ only re/peats/ phrases she has taught herself,/

as if/ there is nothing more than./

My mouth/ is a question mark that/ hers can’t diction/ary,/

but those amber orbs I love/ open a dimension,/ meant;/

and I try to/ si/lent/ psychiatrist.

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Kindra M. Austin says:

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Reading and re-reading, and re-reading
Beginning to see
Beginning to hear
Sisters navigating
Sister love
Through challenges

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