"Words are only words..."
Yet the poet waits for them
Eager to create once more.
Words to paint...
Images felt through the heart.
Words to speak of...
The grandest and simplest thruths.
Yet...aware
Every word-
Springs from one State
Every word-
Flows from one Source
Silence
Love
Let us be a Poet
Let us be this...
Word.
© Sylvie Giroux 2008
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Love,
Sylvie
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