Poem -
2:48 am.
The peace of this hour;
The silence of this minute;
The taste of this second;
The haste of this time;
Is where my mind collapsesÂ
Into words I cannot speak.
And I bleed into placesÂ
I cannot touch.Â
-U.J
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Comments
And you're not alone either, U.J.
I believe as writers, specifically poets, we ALL wear our hearts on our proverbial sleeves.
To a certain extent.
Take care...
~Dean Kuch
I absolutely do agree with your words.Â
Hey U.J!!...your words are poetically whispered and land in that softly silent recess of the heart and mind!!.....ALL STARS!?... well done girlfriend!!..... smiles.....T xo ??âś´?
Thank you, Tony!Â