NO RIGHT WORDS

While waiting for the right words
The conversation came to an end.
Was that a missed opportunity
No need to pretend?
Or was that life protecting me
So I don’t over-extend?
Sometimes there are no right words.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

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