moments

a sunny afternoon young and fragile faces shining happiness for miles a familiar laugh followed by eternal laughter lyrics forgotten hearts beating faster moments pregnant with love and honesty moments that will one day transform into memories.

language

the power of human creation hits me hard with the realisation that the precise combination of the sounds escaping their mouths; the strange enunciations have words feelings emotions and sense attached to them. whereas to me they are devoid of all that. to me they're just sounds. This poem came into being on 1st January …

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