Words.

Give me words
direct and plain
piercing through this heart,
to its deepest corners

Not rhymes,
not attraction
But words that speak from gradual and slow observation
from experience and faith

Give me words,
that mean something
not just anything
not the blurting out of intellect
but one of actual deliberation and thought.

Give me words,
that satisfy this heart
while it yearns to find the right words to describe
such a chaotic carnival.

Let me know when they come knocking
i will drink my time away, until then
in this night
that never ends

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