softly
it's where the poems are
wordless and distant
not unrestrained and oblique
as emotion once guided
they are gone,
another poetry takes their place
for lines of music fill the head
with few words, just emotion and sound
softly
a scent of resonance
touches now
it's where the poems are
Poetry by Eli
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Written on 2011-12-27 at 14:24
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