I need to be plain,
\nsimple.
\nI want the black silhouette
\nof silence in me.
\nThe angular coast.
\nThe single sound of the wind.
\nPicking in a winter orchard.
\nThat is how I love you best.
\nHow I can hear
\nwhat\u2019s being said.<\/p>\n
If there are so many millions
\nof us,
\ndoes my heartache
\nbecome a million times one?
\nDoes love mean more in tenderness?
\nYou are cherished
\nfor being one of you.
\nBeing remarkable.
\nWhere the world sits down
\nhappy with itself.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I need to be plain, simple. I want the black silhouette of silence in me. The angular coast. The single sound of the wind. Picking…<\/p>\n