Corporate Silences
Misshapen ellipses in caged cubicles,
Stare at me in stony silences,
and I stare back beyond my grave,
a cushy swiveling chair,
designed for ergonomic comfort,
for souls in enduring pain.
Who will break their silence?
and invite the stranger within,
to the known without,
if not they, then would you?
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