Dr. Antony Theodore
Words And The Depths. - Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
I feel my words in my drumming fingers
And do not know what they mean.
A future hides in those words
And nurtures what my heart craves for.
My words speak:
I listen with the ear on the page;
They speak of an intimacy
My heart never knew.
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