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 about things but also
remember.

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