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Finding The Words
The creative mind
Manifests a work of art
With naught but words
Bridging the gap
Between thoughts
And words
And the more you write
A river may become a sea
And then an ocean of words
Held in your fingertips
You hold the mightiest mountain
Made of words
Like a DNA structure
It is the foundation for expression
Amid a bounty of words
I search for them in your eyes
I search for them in your mind
But in your heart are these words
Cascading down your cheeks
Corrupting my sense of self-righteousness
Sometimes it hurts...those words
But a creative mind
Need not manifest something convoluted
To say the simplest words
...I love you
Copyright ©
Christopher Goss
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