Silent Heart

Surely knowledge is knowledge,
no matter how that knowledge is acquired?

My words are my communication,
my poetry is my emotions,
ink - my dried up tears,

and if you seek answers only from my voice,
then I question how much
you truly want to know...

for if you don't understand my words,
and offer me no time,
how do you expect to understand
this silent heart of mine?

Saffie
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8/7/15