Say nothing on things
that don’t need words
– a thousand
lessons leave
a million things to
learn, and we are
only,
just
watching the world
turn and
be born anew, under a
soft-grey sky.
Forget these glass
hearts, and
tuneless
lullabies; the gap
filled
by a dying rose;
forget all the truths
we have failed to
expose,
- tomorrow
is another day.
Say nothing,
only turn this way, and
grow older:
let’s get crows’ feet
of bliss...
Unnecessary words
don’t speak,
with the
voice,
of an essential kiss.
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