It’s only Words

Words on paper,
Just ink on parchment.
There is no soul, no feeling.
These words on paper,
Written from the heart,
Have warmth and love in every letter,
Just words on paper,
A life, a memory of times past,
A trigger for yesterday.
So many words,
So much paper,
Read, re-read, perhaps forgotten,
Yet this part of me
Puts words on paper,
Written by my heart
To bring you comfort
And the hope you feel close to me.

About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! We have an elderly dog called Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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1 Response to It’s only Words

  1. It is only words. It’s nice to know that many are from the heart ❤️

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