To Say
Listen.
I have nothing to say.
Just these photos, now old, taken of a new experience some months back.
There's nothing profound, really: just a memory; a laugh; an experience.
I have been here and there when you have not.
Living...
Waiting...
Walking, so often, where we have walked.
But: listen.
I have nothing to say.
4 comments:
Beautiful, Yawp.
But you say nothing like no one else. Thank you.
I can't hear unless I'm wearing my glasses.
There. Now.
You say nothing more eloquently than anyone else I know.
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