Words were all we had
The beautiful patterns that formed
When I typed to you and waited for a reply
Words were all we had…
and we spoke into the wee hours
till the birds chirped us a lullaby
for words were all we had
But
They weren’t mere words...
They were unseen bridges
The pathways that led us
To the wondrous lands in our hearts
The paradise of joy- unexplored
Yet they were words after all
When thoughts misguided and dictated
Prejudices and presumptions reigned
The paradise seemed a silly place
Words struggled and choked
Losing all meaning silence darkened
Now I see no joyful paradise
of hearty laughs and heartfelt songs
Just nothingness that corrodes
Each word that germinates, thus
We lost only thing we had.. words…
Words were all we had…
Yet they were words after all
Wednesday, August 22, 2018
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