Silent Words

It is hidden in my words
And in the silent lines
Of the photographs I take 
Maybe you cannot see it
But I can
The hidden fear
The moment of nostalgia 
Where the beautiful 
In its fleetingness
Is almost unbearable
And the most of love 
Is recognised 
As temporary in its permanence

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