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speechless.

Speechless. I'm not often speechless But where are the words Have they left upon the breeze I miss them my heart no ease Silence is deadly Like a devotion out of reach I need them standing motionless what can i teach Just waiting for the moment The words want to breach this silent code On a silver horse they rode Over the mountains and far away My mind has Motionsickness Hoping they will come this way If they leave me For another day longer My heart may weaken But my mind will stand stronger For what is a world Without speech Just Motion sick While standing still Waiting......waiting.........waiting FOR The words to breach this silent code For what is a world Without speech Silence is deadly Like a devotion out of reach. Nardine Sanderson 26/10/2014.

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Jimmy Arnold

Very interesting and (Wonderfully written poem), Ms. Nardine/Lil Sis. Sanders..Ā A single, of your words, tells a thousand inspiring tales, and quite frankly, i am "Speecless."Ā .....Glad to be the first, to comment.....

Jimmy

On a silver horse
they rode

Over the mountains
and far away

My mind
has Motionsickness
Hoping they will come this way

If they leave me
For another day longer

My heart may weaken
But my mind will stand stronger

For what is a world
Without speech?.... "A face without a properly, working mouth"

Silence, isn't always known to be "GOLDEN"Ā  and itĀ has to inevitability give way, to a fed up, forked tongue. No matter how fast the (day), tends to run its race, sooner or later,(rather the later),the (night), will eventually catch up.....Ā ThereĀ are no ends norĀ limits,Ā to your skills and talents in your poetry...Proud of you....

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you my dear brother Jimmy, I'm so glad you are the first to comment , you are the twinkle in my eye right now, thank you for always being so loving and supportive, i hope you are doing well, have missed you around here, love you heaps , think of you often, much love your sis nardine xoxo

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