Ah!

What do I say to you
What do I write to you
Maybe I should write for you

Even if at present
no words form on this page
And none originate from me
Yet it is these words which are my Rosary
I count on them in my silence
Inhaling and exhaling your name
If only I could it write it here
For you to read it
I would no longer have to visit the oceans
To write the words on the sand.




Poetry by Deeps
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Written on 2016-01-30 at 17:45

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Deeps
Poets live by the metaphor and sometimes get carried away by them to far off land.
2016-01-31



This made me rather sad -- the intense desire to connect and the futility of the effort. I like the comparison of words and names to a rosary, giving them a sacredness, and also a sense of longing or pleading.
2016-01-31


Yanto
This took me to a section of my life past.

Also, I was moved by it.

Thank you
2016-01-30