Thursday, October 12, 2017

Muted

Muted
TH
8-17-2017

Have you ever struggled
To find the right words?
When "I Love You" 
Sounds like chirping birds. 

So sweet the sound
It warms the heart
But to give a bit more
Than to sound like a lark. 

There's so much more
On this tongue , on these lips 
More than song, more than dance
A sonnet, play or movie script. 

Art is an expression of
A time, a feeling, a place, 
What I want to say is more
All time, all feelings and all space. 

I must have more 
Than the span of this life 
To show how wonderful 
It is with you as my wife. 

There must be a way
To express how I care
How every morning
I watch you and stare

All I have is a long song, 
"I love you" 's aplenty
And the pledge of my heart
The stares are complimentary

I must preserve my voice
For the song is endless
It's all I have to express it
I feel so helpless. 

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