Something

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What i meant to say,
Is that i dont know
What to say.  Words,
A thin blade’s wet slip,
Papercut on a finger tip.
A numbing pain lingers
In a muted memory,
Tripping over the parts
Where i should have
said something, anything,
offered a kindness,
A compliment to honour,
Or even a playful distraction.
Instead of empty silence,
Paper thin, blank void,
At least a cut can heal
Into a Stronger bond.
But nothing
is followed by nothing,
leaving connection lost.
From birth of breath
To final sigh of release,
individuals are invisible
if not for the sacred love
that flows between them.
    ~ jeffrey vionito

6 thoughts on “Something

  1. aubreysarch says:

    This is beautiful, truly.

  2. Wow, wow, wow….speechless…love it.

  3. Winding road says:

    Thank goodness for “the sacred love that flows between them”…really beautiful and true words.

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