'...' She Wrote - Poem by Cristina Geanta
what is the use for words?
when was this use decided?
when did we forget to read eyes?
souls can be so much closer than words..
i got the gift back
out of a guess..
out of a trusting smile..
out of a confident embrace..
a whole life of memories in one look
a whole story not written but read
everything good and bad out in the open
waiting for a decision..
helplessly walking on the street
being looked at
words were created out of fear
souls can get so much closer than accepted..
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