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The Letters

   Posted by: KristianaBrown   in Lonely words

The Letters

The letters are floating in the air
On paper are changes in many words
They are empty as I am
At emptiness I silently stare

Syllables are suddenly so obscure
They don’t make sense, don’t know where to go
Nothing is sure
Strange how everything burns

I find the words what I want to say
Letters to fly in all directions
But you are long away
And I do not find the way

Nonsense word returns with hope
That might understand what they want to say
Ink on paper is soaked
Dust of butterfly wings shows how I’m mope

Always know what to say, but I’m losing speech
Maybe I need to remember what I am
I’m just abandoned ship
Whose name has been long dipped

I find the words what I want to say
Letters to fly in all directions
But you are long away
And I do not find the way

Words that make no sense and nothing more
Flows slowly in my mind
But emptiness cay cause sorrow
Screaming behind closed door

Letters are trying to something say
Mysterious as the Scarlet sign
Marked by my own embarrassment
Maybe one will come one day

When I find the words what I want to say
Letters to fly in all directions
You aren’t long away
And I finally find the way

Sometimes it’s difficult coming to terms with the voice of the heart.

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