Unspoken
Many words remain unspoken;
secrets are thus created.
some are secrets of intimacy,
desire and unshared memories.
Whilst others are long since
forgotten as time has passed.
Thoughts unshared are the
essence of hidden fantasies that
belong in the land of the imaginative.
Words when spoken become ripples
that grow into waves that flow
within us all becoming part of
our minds and souls.
Unspoken words are words that
are now lost in the ocean of
lost time; time is the element
uncontrolled by anything or
anyone.
Remain unspoken and time
passes by like a river flowing
through undiscovered land.
Words are meant to be spoken
for secrets are rarely welcome;
secrets are what become the
creator of lies and deceit.
Unspoken words; release them
from the confines of imagination
and they shall become part of
the magic of life itself.
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