Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …

commune

23 April 2014

 

 

at times we don’t know what to say,

but words don’t matter anyway,

it’s our spirits that commune.

 

when someone’s hurting, words sound hollow,

good intentions, still hard to swallow,

but it’s our spirits that commune.

 

and when we say nothing at all,

our thoughts aren’t bound by any Law,

it’s our spirits that commune.

 

it’s not about what we say or do,

or even what we’re going through,

when we believe we’re all alone,

it’s our spirits that commune.

 

 

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23 April, 2014 - Posted by | Poetry |

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