When in a daze
I heard a phrase
Which puzzled in my ears
Not an empty quote
By those that wrote
Yet, still odd I must confess
When in grief
To my unbelief
In written words most clear
Deeply sworn
By those that mourn
But sorrowfully hold the less
When in relief
For their true grief
Emotions pouring forth
They offer the sane
To ease the pain
Yes, trying to fix the mess
When in this way
The words you say
NO penance ever needed
So part the cloud
Now think out loud
For" Words can not express"
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