I used to have words
The turn of a phrase
Eloquence in the sound
I used to find words
Unknown to most
Change was not found
I now have no words
Yet live by the meaning
To the truth now bound
Stoic Poetry
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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I used to have words
The turn of a phrase
Eloquence in the sound
I used to find words
Unknown to most
Change was not found
I now have no words
Yet live by the meaning
To the truth now bound
Stoic Poetry