We write messages that brains refuse to read.
We create real pictures that eyes refuse to see.
We speak from silenced lips.
Because in empty spaces, we seek.
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But the heartbeat remains much louder. We're marching and performing for one soldier. Fear has crippled us, it's bolder. Fear has dribbled us, it's older. So very true!
Precious poem, amazingly worded and proudly presented, most beautifully and aptly said and told! Thank yiou for sharing