Photo by Rodion Kutsaiev on Unsplash
I feel in color
Thoughts swirling like sunlight refracting on glass
I see in rhythm
Every item a part of some sort of dance
I hear in touch
Tone conveying more than any word could
I sing in harmony
Because my voice struggles with the melody
I think in sound
Words and pictures alike growing loud then soft again
About the Creator
Samantha De Yarman
They’re just words
I’m arranging in an order
And yet somehow
Nothing else is harder.
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