Mute

Woman on Swing

Mute
By Julie Flanders

Silence
Is the emptiness where I hold you
Without touching
The forms such emptiness might take
Or take away

Forgive me for all confusions
I am not sure if we choose them
Or they choose us
Feelings hold a truth
Beyond circumstance
Yet circumstances hold me
Away from you

You are beautiful
Beyond imagining
It’s amazing you are real
I feel
But cannot act on the thought
And so my tongue is caught in a silence
That holds unbroken waves of you

Forward waves
And then retractions
Feelings
That cannot have actions

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Julie Flanders Marina Belica Emil Adler
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