Wordless
Perhaps I can cover my shame with a multitude of words
A veritable flood of them -
Fill this space
Pile them high
Strings of beautiful and ordinary words
But they are just camouflage
The flimsiest of coverings over a yawning lack
Nothings heaped over nothing
Hoping to hide a gaping hole of truth
But then
Nothing depends on words except words themselves
A photo is taken and shows only what is
What more is needed
Just light and the real
I can say no more