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Everything that is
REQ suggestions for improvement. Poem about my inability to find the right words.. |
| I wish that I could say, everything that is. Yet I don't speak - for I have no gilded tongue, with silver words cascading; a waterfall, the perfect symphony, with jeweled droplets, every word a gift. I wish that I could say, everything that is, without shadowed whispers, casting darkness, seeking vengeance, on an innocent heart. I wish I could say everything that is, but I remain silent, and secrets unbidden, find purchase, only in a heart; for everything.... that is. |