Into life's mailbox they came like a letter
and became a love letter to the heart
In the sweet light
when the moonlight has absorbed the radiance of all the stars
when the moon sleeps in my eyes
as a dream.
In the candlelight of loneliness
sometimes words melt
and sometimes I...
Holding my breath
with words drenched in sweat
I hold the simmering pang of my heart
in my sweaty palm
filled with tender memories
in the fist of words magical reality
in the heart-box of words
in deep solitude
words are born silently
like the date changes at midnight
before the day changes
the breath of the wind stops
for a moment
when the stars write a new date.
The sun, every morning
fills the new date with sunlight
Just as love
replenishes the inexhaustible source of words within
just as mountains recognize their own stream of affection.
Lips recognize the honeyed touch of words
just as a poet's lips
recognize the words of his poem
just as the lips of a poem
recognize the poet's lips
like words, like love in words
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