With Great Respect; Until You TalkA Poem by DavidgeoEveryone knows far more than they can say.Everyone knows far more than they can say Of course, all minds are mostly very fine Akin to an aged precious type of wine A very fine one... Upon the very lucky With a louder voice sans action only from the criminally articulate Do come ideas divine Without caution The wind will show you sting The inevitable... sans the lifeless ring And so on, and so forth breathing in Who we are lies Not in what we know But how we say it And whom we choose to say it too Why we choose to say anything Anything at all really everything is This place is a mystery to me so be it © 2016 DavidgeoFeatured Review
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