No need to communicate
At least not with words
Similarities
Clarities...
Unspoken thoughts flow
Like rhymes in a verse
This pure state of consciousness
Has no price
Birds of a feather
In a hazy room together...
Permanently paired
Like a Bluetooth device
The best nights can be ones
Where no words are spoken
Telepathic
Sympathetic...
The doors of our minds
Are forever open
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Author:
Syd (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Inspired by a night at a friends house. His girlfriend had gone to bed so we had to keep our voices and the music down. We didn't have to have a conversation to know we were on the same wavelength.
- Category: Friendship
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Comments1
This can happen especially between good friends and the loved ones in our lives.
It certainly can Goldfinch. Thanks for stopping by and leaving feed back.
Much appreciated - Syd
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