Let It Be Known

Justice demands
A whole new language
Just to describe her,

For in

Shared moments
The head fills with
Words defying sound,
Words made up of feelings,

Each new feeling bound

To each new beat of  heart,
This signature scrawled hastily
Before it fades,
Etched onto my lungs,
Each moment breathed in
And breathed out

A soliloquy

For her ears only,
These words will spill forth
In my last moment
As a monument
To beauty,
The very best that I see,
And nesting birds will flutter

As the echo rounds

All the world’s great
Tides that swell
From this final pulse,
The heartbeat, this
One true sound.

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