I don't have words
To tell a blind man
The beauty of a sunset
Over the ocean
All glowing
With pink and orange light
Nor do I have the words
To explain to a weary warrior
The simple joys of love
And life that comes
From throwing down arms
To embrace the peace within.
There are not always word
There is not always a way
To explain the truth
Or the things upon your heart
But there are words
That can uplift and describe
The way life should be
The way that peace should feel
And one day, when needed most
There will be words
For everything
That must be said.
Poetry by Sandalgal (Tegan Silanskas) - All poetry is original unless noted. This blog is a display of writing free-verse poetry without bounds.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
The Words Will be There
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