Shake

 The building shakes, the ground breaks.

All a feel, all a noise, breaking solitude.

I try to write, but its filled in my soul.

So I can't find the words I first thought.

So these are the ones I offer instead.

Because I am shaking in and out.

Because the people work on the street.

Because the earth feels this deeply.

It has to be let out, out and heal.