Mingled Thoughts of Words
Our words they mingled, in space and time.
Dancing blank pages, between blank lines.
The thoughts we had, not shared out loud.
The sounds of words, our thoughts abound.
Our eyes they meet, with silence round.
Our words are mingled, just thoughts no sound.
Copyright © Kenneth Brenner | Year Posted 2022
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