Language lost in the eternal search for meaning
Trapped within the confined space of all that is before me
Slowly unwinding, never forgetting
Trying to piece it all back together once again
Language like lovers lost in an embrace
Unstructured meaning filtering joy to the unfettered soul
In between breathing and remembering to be
Is the joy of begetting this one precious pearl
Traipsing through memoirs, constructing a hope
Breath life into meaning so I can give life unto us
Not dying, not leaving, just slowly believing
Believing in words that I may gift you this song
Once is forgotten but forever will be
That a life lived with beauty will keep the company of me
And words are but whispers, to my ears, to my soul
In my death, in my dying, true love have I known
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