Spoiler! :
meaningless are
the letters of our sentences clinging to my necklace,
tangled with mother's pearls, borrowed.
like raindrops from heaven, unheard,
the hovering flickering fireflies carry
your words on their illuminated bodies,
undefined.
on each blade of freshly cut grass
the phrase hangs,
upside down in the warm summer
air
somewhere amongst those biting black bugs
picking at my skin,
stinging me above
my earings
are the words,
unwritten.
and they fall - those meaningless letters -
cling to my necklace, tangled to my mother's pearls,
borrow the space on my chest
nearest to my heart -
yours.
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