The Loss For Words
The loss for words
Is excelling me forward
To another level
Beyond what is heard
It’s a thought process
At which thinking is
Like a foster memory
Or a lost art
But before condemning
Someone without words
To speak what they need…
Lift their minds higher
And hear what is beyond
The realms of typical
Understanding
“Sleepy eyes proudly pause
At the entrance of the maze
Where the words don’t regret
Not being able to amaze”
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2017
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