Sometimes the only words I have are words about having no words.
The space between…The pregnant
pause…The blank canvas…
The empty page…
The Dark Night … The black hole…
The broken promise…The blind spot…The unlived life…The dream deferred…
The unopened letter…The blank stare…The untold story…The missed connection…
The unrequited love…The dead end…The fork in the road…The pink slip…
The well run dry…The barren womb…The unsolved mystery…The bridge to nowhere…
The open hand… The beggar’s bowl…The holding tank…The dropped stitch…
The souls in Purgatory… The foot of the cross…The new moon… The lost horizon…
The eye of the storm…The total eclipse…The hung jury…The stay of execution…
The unsung hero…The held breath…The catch in the throat…The pit in the stomach…
The broken heart…The empty nest…The sound of silence
What are your words for having no words?
How beautifully you can capture having no words. It seems you are like a gourmet chef who can whip up a delicious meal with limited ingredients! For me, the answer seems to be~~I only have left the work of listening. Work, it is.
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Wao…I find myself with no words…just reading this..again and again..
Love Helen
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