ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL DAY....

The many words which throughout the day,
I weave, hoping to share with you.
By dusk,half of the 'many words'
seem irrelevant.
By night, half remain
misconstrued.
What we both understand
are the 'never
spoken' words,
which you thought and I devoured.....

......Yes, this includes the sweetest 

and the bitterest,

also the heard

and the listened.

By morning we forget

half of the littlest,

and soon it is 

another beautiful day.

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