Penumbra

Words we say play out

as shadow puppets upon the full moon

and we swear we see The Man In The Moon

when we only see the darkness from the depths of the craters

that cater to our dreams and our imaginations

how profound sound can be

when these words you say this evening

find the spaces in between

the projector of my mind and its screen

deeper than any reality

cause if I look up “love” in the dictionary

it doesn’t sing with the meaning

as what you just said to me.

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