Your smile talks

William Hromada

In quiet pulse, my heart stays still, A calm that hums where silence dwells. It reaches out, a wordless will, To yours-soft echo, nothing else. Two breaths align, no storm to chase, Just steady waves against the shore, Your peace and mine, in shared grace, Forever asking nothing more.

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  • sorenbarrett

    The human eye so attentive to the slightest nuance in the hundreds of facial muscles changing expressions. Nicely worded this poem implies more than is said on the surface.

  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Well done, William!



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