![]() What is there to say?A Poem by Benjamin Seymour
I am nor word nor deedNor anything in between Two young lovers, fallen ‘out of love’Ignore each other Bound by mutual rules That’s you and me, dear. Tamed curiosity Permits no second glances Despite this inner wish To watch you for days Just our desperate cliché Trying to prove our love Confused certainty of everything that isn’tA flagellation of mind and memory So many cultured conversations With nothing to say This pen has for too long bled its wordsEking the nonsensical and that without worth When all I really wanted to say was: ‘I love you’ I’m sorry it took so long…
© 2008 Benjamin SeymourReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 19, 2008 Author![]() Benjamin SeymourBarcelona, Spain, SpainAbout"All your friends and sedatives mean well but make it worse" Writing is just talking with a pen. And I talk too much anyway. more..Writing
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