"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry

Unspoken Words



there’s no cigarette invented
for the depth of my thoughts
for all the unspoken words tended
towards you and your untied knots

smoke rises like the cloud
passing over my eyes
ashes falls on the same ground
on which time slowly dies

so to keep myself quiet
I always smoke two
one for my solitude
and one for you


memyselfandela, 2013

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