Your Heart -
what can be said but all the things unsaid, what is to be done but the things we have not? i have so few words from you, that my heart must journey long to reach them and the path between myself and my heart grows too great for this heart to know my thoughts and to teach them the various pleasures due, that no words at all, in that infinite distance seem closer to accurate, in that such estrangement with that heart puts you closer to my words, and deigns you all the more than I, it's mate
2010
Poem by Micah Kessel
what can be said but all the things unsaid, what is to be done but the things we have not? i have so few words from you, that my heart must journey long to reach them and the path between myself and my heart grows too great for this heart to know my thoughts and to teach them the various pleasures due, that no words at all, in that infinite distance seem closer to accurate, in that such estrangement with that heart puts you closer to my words, and deigns you all the more than I, it's mate
2010
Poem by Micah Kessel
