Aimless Oscillations
not just aimless oscillations
in the space between you and me,
spoken words span the separate shores
of our separate minds.
they are an artist's painting brush
that tints and tinges the canvas
of our points of view about ourselves,
about the world.
and they are a sculptor's chisel
carving and shaping our feelings,
not just aimless oscillations
in the space between you and me!
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2010
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