Poetry

Words Matter

Time Will Tell…

So high,
The cost of weak moments.

So low,
Introspection ensues.

Where is the middle ground,
When there’s just too much to lose?

Please tell her I care,
When no words make a sound.

When night comes too early,
And loneliness abounds.

Friendship,
I’d like to stay with you.

Forgiveness,
Is something you can do.

The rest is a dream,
And it’s not yet complete.

Hoping you read this,
Sent by email and tweet.

3 comments on “Words Matter

  1. Unexpected & welcome post, Phil! Especially liked,
    Please tell her I care,
    When no words make a sound.

    But nice all the way through! 😊

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