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Action Reaction |
6/9/2002
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Magnetic poetry cannot justify the words that I need to express. The emotions that I feel when I talk. Nor can the words that I type into the keyboard suffice. The expressions that flow through my body. They limit my brain access and cut off my thinking power too soon. I wish I could find action equivalent to words. It would make me happy. Some day, there will be a moment. When words form phrases, sentences form actions, actions form reactions, and a series of events will unfold. Some day, when that day comes, the heavens will sink a little lower, to join just two wandering beings. I suppose that can wait. These words are too limited. My mind must think of more things to say. But I will save them. For my words will turn into actions. And those actions into reactions. And events will unfold. As the heavens sink lower I will smile. My words will act, all in a short while.
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