Where do uspoken words go
Forgotten in some collective conscious
of empty, unwritten volumes, filling dust lined shelves
Perhaps filling oceans
replete with missed opportunities and golden intentions
Perhaps tossed on the wayside of unknown gardens,
wildflowers growing amidst weeds in unkempt fields,
beauty dotting overgrown, abandoned grounds
Perhaps haunting our dreams, shattering our nights
Or perhaps dying a cold, forgotten death, in black holes of unknowns,
fears, neglect
Do you hold resolutely to written notions on a page,
and/or words spoken
Do you believe in unspoken works
Where do unspoken words land
Where do unspoken words live
Find a home
// homeless //
A resting place
// restless //
© prasanta – August 2018