Lost Words

Silence spoke through tender eyes.

A thousand words a minute.

A thousand words she sat down to write

On rustling, dry, brown leaves.

These leaves she pressed in a diary,

Dropped it in a well, damp and dark.

Lost to her, lost to all.

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15 thoughts on “Lost Words

  1. bluemustang5 says:

    Nice. I like it.

  2. willowdot21 says:

    How do you say so much in so few words. Succinct and to the point unlike me I seem to ramble on and on and and on…………….. ;o) Beautiful poem very well written.xx

  3. abichica says:

    very beautiful.. short sweet and to the point..:-).. i love it

  4. asoulwalker says:

    I really like the first line…

  5. willowdot21 says:

    UMMMMM! yes I guess I talk a tad too much!

  6. Salman Latif says:

    You should get yours poems published too πŸ™‚

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  8. how does silence speak :O
    and i used to press leaves and petals in diaries too πŸ˜›

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