lovers share the same breath, <br />even from distant shores. <br />while poets of the revolution, <br />linger by fires long dead. <br />the human heart changes, <br />slowly, with agonizing feet. <br />the hint of truth merely, <br />the perfume of fallen trees. <br />no I and you, only the bridge, <br />that comes from and leads to <br />the unmapped flame! <br />the soul has hands, <br />well skilled and driven by need... <br />when the only need is we, <br />the only name unspoken!<br /><br />Eric Cockrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-only-name-unspoken/
