When There Are No WordsA Poem by PeteWords should pass between friends as the lightning passes from cloud to cloud. - Thoreauthere is music gibberish and screams rotten nightmares and sweet dreams the moon, the stars, the clouds and the sun an infinity of numbers after one along with an eternity that is never done there are tears fears, formulas and forgotten years cheers and jeers there is silence white flags and relinquishing self reliance changing gears and a sky that always clears not to mention short walks on long piers © 2026 PeteAuthor's Note
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