Words, unsaid, unspoken, unheard
the waiting - tireless, endless
Words, waiting to be echoed
to be resounded
to reach out
to fill up - the vast spaces
the vacuum, the void
Like the pitcher left out
on a rainy terrace ….
like the womb of a pregnant woman
Waiting to fill up
fill up the distance between
words and meaning
journey and destination
Words, lost in the womb of silence
waiting for sacrilege
waiting to shatter the walls of
indifference
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