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Jul 27, 2009
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unspoken Word
I hear the voices around me
The words float above me
I have no understanding
of their language.
Words coil and flow
on the breath of others,
that see me as alien.
Their features broad of cheekbone,
long intelligent forehead
Dark shining hair.
In contrast to my fine boned and light haired presence
My deep blue eyes too different in their deep brown gaze.
I feel vulnerable,
different, apart from their world.
Then eyes meet eyes ,
Smiles spread across cultures
A common ground is found
Friendships are formed
In one unspoken voice.
The words float above me
I have no understanding
of their language.
Words coil and flow
on the breath of others,
that see me as alien.
Their features broad of cheekbone,
long intelligent forehead
Dark shining hair.
In contrast to my fine boned and light haired presence
My deep blue eyes too different in their deep brown gaze.
I feel vulnerable,
different, apart from their world.
Then eyes meet eyes ,
Smiles spread across cultures
A common ground is found
Friendships are formed
In one unspoken voice.
— seabhac, Jul 27, 2009
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Candlewitch
16 years 10 months ago
Liz
seabhac
16 years 10 months ago
lovely cat
odd molly
16 years 10 months ago
I ve spending some time
seabhac
16 years 10 months ago
time is the most precious gift to give, thank you
Hooded Stranger
16 years 9 months ago
Can I be Devil's advocate?
seabhac
16 years 9 months ago
Devils Advocate? A part I'm sure you play well
Hooded Stranger
16 years 9 months ago
I wasn't keen on the view...
Kailashana
16 years 9 months ago
A smile can melt even the