one day
i met my heart
and yours
another day
i wanted
to be a poem
and be voice
and silence
i longed
to be a pause
between breaths
and waves
rising and sinking,
a space
growing out
into skies infinite
i wanted
to be a poem
living
though i am
just me, a man
alone
who wants to sing
in your arms
until
you may listen
without hearing
beyond words
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