Sunday, May 27, 2012

WHAT WE FEEL MOST HAS NO WORDS


The Forgotten Dialect of the Heart
by Jack Gilbert-CLICK ON LINK-Read by the poet


4 comments:

deanna7trees said...

words will never be enough.

jude said...

to feel is more than words

grace Forrest~Maestas said...

"my joy is the same as twelve
ethiopian goats standing silent in
the morning light"
and so it is too, my happiness
that i know you....
insert the words...
my happiness to know you is the same as twelve ethiopian goats standing silent in the morning light.
love,

ArtPropelled said...

What an amazing poem! I've since been googling Jack Gilbert. Thanks for the introduction.