Mute WordsA Poem by Julianna Marie
You and I speak without words:
our bodies contort into the characters the alphabet lost long ago. Our skin shivers in pitches too shrill for human ears, and we grin, knowing that only we can speak this way. A lingered graze with shivered fingertips, a biting eye contact only broken by rushed blinks-- I giggle, while you smile and nod: “I’m so happy I’m here, with you, I’m so happy I’m here, I’m so happy.” You find comfort in my silence, I find chaos in your safety, but neither of us has the vocal cords to say. My mind re-writes the same line from long ago: 'It's as if we've lost our voices in our quests to find ourselves.' From a birds' eye view, our limbs are entangled in the form of a typeface question mark; concentric symbols running across the page with impossible urgency: but you and I, we're too lost in our questions to lift our eyes from the ground, for even just a second. Will we ever know the truth in anything? I can't really say, I can't really say.
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Added on August 5, 2010Last Updated on August 20, 2010 AuthorJulianna MarieSeattle, WAAboutI'm a 21 year old girl living in Seattle, student/poet/barista. I believe in art, poetry, psychology, and music-- I don't think its safe to believe in much else. more..Writing
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