Tuesday, July 16, 2013


There is a dance within each offered word,
no matter if the sounds are ever heard,
for even in the writing is ensured,
a message carried surely to its birth.

Hidden, silent waltz of word does bring,
an energy to being, seen or not,
connecting thee and me for all of time,
linking hearts with silken twist of knot.

It is our task to carve the words in mind,
to craft and place and offer them with love,
and never know if they will be received;
they live, and will eternal - it's enough.

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