Speaking in Silence

Words spoken
Miss the mark
Good intentions
Give them wings
They fly towards
Yet fall far short
Dashed in
Unheard currents
Words point
To describe
Explanations multiplied
In thermals of confusion
Teach me
The language of silence
Let me learn the alphabet
Of soundlessness
Let me talk to you
In the still spaces of our heart
In the unheard currents
I will speak my love
There between the beating of our heart
My love with find its mark

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By badgerslabyrinth