your words

the curves of your letters build a story

herald a memory with their curliques and lines

I sit next to them in their respective rooms

that you made

filled with the sounds of the music of your mind

the melodies that trickle through the room

speak whispers of the things you’ve seen

I can touch the fragrance of your thoughts

in the soft vowels and harsh consonants strung together

*the LA botanical gardens*

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