Rosetta

Rosetta
Strange,That when I needed to be silent,I babbled like a brook;and of course, when I needed a wordI was struck dumb.
How comfortingan empty dictionary might have been,to search for wordsand never find any
to commemorate a passing,something brutally torn,a childhood too fleeting, a lovebeyond language. Another invisiblebrick in Babel's ziggurat.