The Moments

Shhhhhhhh…

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The Moments

Give me the moments
that clatter with silence,
a quiet that seeps
into a stretch of time,
compelling one to covet
the darkness that rests

behind a pair of sleeping eyes.
Bless me with a symphony of butterflies,
the clamor that rises
as silken wings batter the air.
Bridle my thinking
with a cacophony of breathing fish,

the clamor water makes
as air is siphoned from its lungs
and I will discover the words
that drip from your tongue
as rain drips from a crooked branch,
its buds having just begun to bloom.

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