It must be hard for you
To be the subject
– or is it the object?
or is it the heart? –
Of so many poems.

When you stumble, remember:
I love you and you love me

Even if there be no poems
Even if there be no songs
No mountains, no photos, no words…

– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.

12 thoughts on “WITHOUT WORDS

  1. I would love to know how hard it is to be someone’s muse … but I would love to know that the love would last beyond the words even more.


        1. No muse ever became a muse by planning to be one. But everybody is somebody’s muse. You too 🙂 🙂


          1. It’s kind of sad that I could inspire someone in some way and never know. That actually makes me hurt.


                1. Well, I guess things are the way they are – some people let their muse know that they’re the muse, some people prefer, or have no choice but, to leave the muse in the dark. It depends on what works for each person and on the nature of relationship, or lack of it, with the muse.


    1. It’s like a cushion, a cloud one is walking on without knowing it… until the moment that one stumbles and falls…


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