Words

I’m not sure that words speak enough

Jump into our glasses and spill onto the table

Run from one side of the table and down onto the floor

Laugh under the towels we use to clean up

Part of this playful mess we’re having

They seem to sit quietly

Waiting and shyly sitting

Their hands, hand over hand, arm, right over left,

shyly move it back to left over right

They don’t spill the water

Pick it up

And playfully do it again

 

Image by Shazia Sikander

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