We sit
Silent
But together within the same four walls
Sharing the same time
and space
I feel peaceful and secure
I have my newspaper and you are writing some new song
I look over and see you in living color
When we speak it is not through digitized wireless soundwaves
But truly in the moment
Pure and precious
We are not struggling
not rushing
not frantic
We just are
Silent
But together within the same four walls
Sharing the same time
and space
I feel peaceful and secure
I have my newspaper and you are writing some new song
I look over and see you in living color
When we speak it is not through digitized wireless soundwaves
But truly in the moment
Pure and precious
We are not struggling
not rushing
not frantic
We just are
1 comment:
b, i love this poem!
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