Words are so miffed
They seem to be nowhere
To find them beside me
But gone in the wind
They seemed troubled
But heed not be written
Their wants are so left
Dancing in the wind
We seem to jive
Far away from on the seat of heaven
Seeming to give notion
To their existence
The book looks so empty
Without those words
Those words that are written
Into space for now
1 comment:
I agree - right words in all spheres are so important. Zarina
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