Without saying a word,
we speak volumes.
Encyclopedias of hidden meaning
spelled out in a glance.
In breathtaking detail
and written in our own mother tongue-
only we understand
what passes between our eyes.
A contest entry
- Kindred Spirit by jocelynclaire.
400 points, ended November 10, 2008, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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soulmates are a wonderful phenomenon.


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I would comment but I think you already know what I would say.
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oooooooooooh you brought something lik etotally different to the table artist i always like that
thanks for sharing
lady jazz



