Monday, March 14, 2005

words are silence

the heart of a whisper,
borne on the hint of a breeze,
echoes, dancing forever,
into the endless expanse of night...

you touch my heart
and I am moved to speak...
but a world blossoms in my throat
and sweet breath deserts me...

you touch my heart
and I am moved to speak...
but words are silence
and the moment is gone.

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