The Unutterables

To say what I cannot say,
for what written word
can do for me.
To say what I cannot speak,
are the unutterable’s,
my heart has locked away.
With you there and I here,
and neither in the same place,
but “your face, your face, your face!”
to me, is myself lying beneath
a tree in dreams
where the whole of the sky
it moves above me,
and all I feel is peace.

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