Words, Recycled

Nothing new, really.
You’ve said them all before—
arranged and rearranged
until they sound just right
or mean almost what it is
you wish to say.

Amazing
that something almost unique
can still be said—
that books continue to be written
which use all those words you know
to tell you something you didn’t.

Somehow
it’s possible to hear them
as if for the first time
when someone says to you what they’ve said
for half a life to someone else:
“I love you”—
And it feels brand new.

 

 

 

 

DeMaris Gaunt
6-17-13

 

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