The Enchanting Air Dances A Whispering Tune

~ Unable to Speak ~

sitting in my comfort
pondering words that say
nothing, so eloquently
could any live this way?

weaving minds will rue
 rusted wheels will play
luminous threads unfurl
silently if you may!

soft`rain
November 1996

(Written for those in South Africa who know the truth in silence.)

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