Love is a dialogue
Not simply of lips
But of heart-whispered murmurs
By fingertips
We live our moments
With an immutable choice
For the heart moves the hand
Thus, the hand is our voice
Can we teach the heart
The law of the head
Or are words mere distraction
To what really is said?
Come closer, my darling
I long to convey
Without word-diversion
What I need to say
© Janet Martin
This train of thought came about this morning as my son questioned me about why people do what they do in spite of what they say... I didn't know what to say other than 'it is the heart that moves the hand...not the law of word.'
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