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Precious.Beautiful.
Amazing.
Words said in love
But not with love.
There is an echo,
Just past comprehension,
But I know it is sounding for me.
If there were translations for music,
I would not bother reading them;
For languages are beautiful without reason,
And even if I do not understand
The speech of my own heart,
I do not regret it's lilting sing song ways.
It must speak many things
For sometimes it flows,
And sometimes it does not,
Yet it still comes from the same source.
My heart;
Reality does not exist for all it listens,
Impossibilities, for all it hears.
It can wait;
Time will not affect fervor.
Vivacity, only increase.
So many colors
So many images
So many words
That have no known meaning;
No meaning to me,
But still the song continues.
Someday perhaps,
If I listen so close,
Perhaps, I will decipher it's intentions.
Perhaps,
Someday,
I will understand.
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Caedocn [2006-02-18 18:04:27 +0000 UTC]
Eh, pretty nice for non-rhyme. I'd say it leans toward a poetic-descriptive.
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