Wish I knew what to say to you;
But my voice has left me speechless.
Wish I knew what to write to you;
But the paper and I are still blank.
Wish I knew how I feel for you;
But my jumbled emotions leave me apathy.
Wish I knew how to counsel you;
But I have no sound advice.
An internal shouting match;
But I can’t understand the noise within.
And the external result between us
Is a long cold silence.
But when we’re together
In this silent conversation,
We speak to each other
With warm resolution.
Russ Clement
Comments
An ache. Something a little less than heartache, but certainly foretelling.
…and a certain “awkwardness” in this…where neither knows who’s really telling what to whom…even with the non-verbal “communication”…
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This is excellent Russ:)
Thanks, Robin! Glad to have you back enjoyin’ the great works on RB! Your smile is always a warm resolution I look forward to :)
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