lost to be found

sometimes you must experience understanding, as nothing

 and in that silence

everything

other times you try hold this feeling

in words that tonguefall

language to be the air forming
a breath silhouette of this moment

releasing another,

as they feel the memory of your words

in the nature returning thought 

a sense unmarred it’s others

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