There are plenty words
There are few silences, which will overpower any word combination
Indefinite amount of photographs are snatched from reality
Without a single thought behind them
Yet they provoke realizations and icons of time
Of course we wish to look into a future time
See what fate has in the store for us
Somehow looking back isn't as appealing to most
I tell you what is amazing and amusing
One you see and not talk to for years
You find yourself in their arms
Never thinking it was not to be
I found myself in yours and as odd as it feels
I will say I don't think about it twice during the day
You said a window of opportunity arrived
And you ran with it, as only you knew how
I'm glad you did, go on run
As moments in deed pass
And what we don't know now
We may or may not ever know
Your eyes are filled with gentle winks
One can swing back and forth as if
Sailing the mountain's early morning mist
May you tell a surprise or more in a hint
Of a day or twelve
Fire in the sky will show you the way
There are many songs with or without words
That will pierce a deaf man's soul
Reality has such powers
And you are to uncover more than a deer's trail
A pearl of the trees
A sunny smile
It's you who may come alive.
by Lucie T. 8.23.04
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