SILK DREAMS

ANOTHER TIME





Unspoken words
speak volumes
but also leave
hearts unbroken.
There is something there,
but not something,
we can share.
We are connected
we cannot deny,
but better left unsaid.
The knowing
of this truth,
eases the need
of wanting more.
But our heads
we must heed.
Our hearts know,
the truth
and always will.
But this is not
our time,
or place,
but know in,
another time,
another world,
it would be.


By SilkFire '98.


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