Wordlessness -C



no words of love
no promises of
but just to be
as one an be

No touch of gold
on season's told
but only you and
only me

and what in this world
it all will be...

Words fill my head
like people
and all their
mutterings
jumping off a page
so that I cannot see
the path to follow..

Hearing my own
rainbow song
is the way back  home
even if
a sigh or a roam...

phoebe


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