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The Other Language


There are words that avoid the paper,
That hides from the pen,
That detest the ink,
That can not be typed down,
That I can not grasp

That is my heart,
That speaks without letters,
That still comes to life,
That articulates when let so,
With the language it invented,
With a vocabulary that is pumped through my blood.


© Gry W Christensen

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  1. Date: 7/24/2014 12:24:00 AM

    Gry, I love it too! Such a cool write..
  1. Date: 7/23/2014 11:47:00 PM

    I love this. A very good poem. Thank you for sharing it. God bless you.

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