We speak in light
We speak in light, though not in tongue, With glances flared and silence sung. No alphabet could ever hold The stories written in the soul.
Yet still we try, with breath and fire To map the stars of our desire, And every word, though lost or plain, Returns as thunder, shaped by rain.
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