The moonlight is speechless.... stars in one's eyes mean more than "Je t'aime, beloved" and two clasped hands across a table across a warm sea of silence can tear down better than a thousand well-chosen words the tower of babel one erects everyday in one's soul.
You're probably right but they're what we've become used to using.
ReplyDeleteThe moonlight is speechless....
ReplyDeletestars in one's eyes mean more than "Je t'aime, beloved"
and two clasped hands across a table
across a warm sea of silence
can tear down
better than a thousand well-chosen words
the tower of babel
one erects everyday in one's soul.
CPG
But I still like metagrobolizing and gobbledegook words even though I suffer from disambiguation at times!
ReplyDeletePictures often speak louder than words.
ReplyDeleteYes, my dear Susan, and on the long row I hardly could do without. :)
ReplyDeleteThat's a beauty, Claude. Thank you!
Stan would be delighted, Claude, if he knew.
And sometimes they are cheating our eyes / minds, CherryPie. Insofar they are as trustworthy as are words. :)