Listen for the words
whispered under beaches
As the high tide rip curls
Listen for the words
whispered under beaches
As the high tide rip curls
Look out for the words
falling from the branches
As the late spring breeze brushes
Look out for the words
hidden under the water
The moment before the wave crashes
I throw my words into silence
like pebbles in an invisible pond
no splash, no ripples, no waves on the shore
I ask myself is anyone there
only when you whispered me the words
the words you whispered me
only when you whispered me
the strength in silence
his words tattooed relentless onto your heart
your reply carved with chisels into mine
lost in words
thoughts forgotten
the audience understands
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stand alone
if you must
remember the words
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holy words
the words with which you blessed me
holy words
the words with which you saved me
holy words
the words you called as the lifeboat found me