Words are with me,
And I am offering you
Words only that are,
Though not mine, yet
They act as my rituals.
I need no change, true,
But I need the company
Of words in life full of
Silence here at this time.
Yes, silence is here
Adorned with fragrant
Perfumes and balms,
For a life, that is firmly
Held, unthreatened.
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