
Willfully silent and opaquely beautiful Like a love affair that fades wordlessly, A two-act word play just hinted at. A fateful page the reader doesn’t want to turn —Lest it blankly shine, so devoid of meaning— A blurry sentence smudged on the mirror —If only they could read it out— Drafts left behind while I was still in transit, Silent tunes I hum to myself, Unwritten plays I, by heart, remember, —And will not dare enact—
“Like a love affair
that fades
wordlessly”
Lovely sparse poem, vintageblack 🙂
Oh, Thanks Sunra!! so glad you enjoyed reading it 🖤