Maybe if words would not falter
But to step one step closer like this
to lift my way above the moment in
this world a sudden gyre of colours a rainbow of
uncertainties dissolve in the echo if I echo
reassurance i need indeed, and say
do we need words at all, do we understand
what we are made of such clarity and what
it will do to our vision, to your ideal and mine
when we not only talk but also
remember.

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