haunting words, longing be be spoken yet silence keeps them within my heart
Unspoken words
Unspoken words…
Yet etched within my heart.
The silence speaks.
But are not spoken.
How can you know the silence
Of my words to speak and tell you all.
Will be lost and not be told.
How many times…
My heart has spoken.
The words of Love.
In each moment that
Beats within my heart in life…
Not spoken yet the all
Contained within this heart…
I think I know that of which you write in these verses, Vickie. I feel that I have been there and at times, I am still there. Thank you. Love and peace to you. Regis
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God bless you!
John Michael