I am in no mood to write a poem
Because it means I have to put you and I into words
It means I have to find the right words
Confined to 26 letters
I seem to lose my clarity.
We are a dissipating cloud
Embraced by time and space
A mass,
A thing,
That takes on no particular form,
Any words can ever describe.
I search for a definition of you,
And me,
And you&me.
I find only words similar
Never quite right.
I look into our world through the window of my words
And I see nothing
I’m in disbelief
So lost in the abstraction of it all.
Yet I know,
Yet I am sure,
More than anything in this world,
We are more real than anything I can see.
Maybe I don’t needs words
Or even every letter of the alphabet.
I just need 4 letters,
Whatever that means.

















