walla walla
so many voices
in my head
and yet
nothing
nada
zip
zilch
zero
bubkus
no profound thoughts
no thoughts
at all
absence of thought
and yet
buzzing
oblivion
total blackout
complete void
my head is empty
and yet overflowing
with white noise
so now what
my heart shall speak
of love
compassion
understanding
kindness
acceptance
endurance
trust
love speaks
when there is nothing else to say.
Sometimes the best voice of love is the one after you run out of flowery speech and clever poetry.
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