poems unspoken March 24, 2015by heather anne unspoken words idle on anchored lips hoping to be heard Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
18 thoughts on “unspoken”
we often regret the kind or loving words unsaid, and the angry words said.
I’m going to believe this is a kiss. A kiss, hoping to be heard. 🙂 Really love this one.
thanks Paul 🙂
I like this. It expresses such consternation of conversation.
Thank you. I feel like it’s happening all too often lately
Begging the question. .at what point does another person’s happiness override our own. Compromise only goes so far before the desire to choke the ever living crap out of someone takes hold. 🙂
hiding treasure of tips !
waiting for those ears ,
indeed special & dear !
touches the substance of love ,
delicate & peaceful like a dove !
the gravity of unspoken words ,
becomes powerful when it is heard !
lovely! the power of words spoken
I loved it. Great job!
Your haikus (haikai) are really great taehreh!
Thank you so much!
Great imagery. A few words worth a thousand pictures
anchored lips–that’s inspired.
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