words
too many words
have been said
and written
and implied
but that’s only half
of show and tell
where words meet
actions
fusing together
to create a meaning
that can’t die
and I find that
tears
and random acts of
violence
can be cathartic
plowing and watering
fertile pillows
so that a garden
might grow
and fill my head
with nonsense
like fairy tales
and knights
and nights
which are not so
lonely
and so pent up
with the frustrations
of losing
faith
and
love
and
the magic that was
even so briefly
us

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