Friday, July 12, 2013

Silent eloquent...

Some morns say nothing
Some morns are so eloquent
That they waste no words...
Like stone apparent
They come with God
Silent stone small
Shiny
And
Bright...

Some morns are love filled such
That they carry light
Light awesome cool
Light hidden in a crystal...

And
One finds color
Moist
Dense
Wonderous
Colors
Unspoken
Dreamy
Triumphant...
Intoxicated...

Some morns
They say nothing
And say so much
Eloquent
Like a prayer
From a Heart...

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