'Outside the temple there is a poem carved on a stone, called "Loss". The poem has three words, but the poet has scratched out the words. You cannot read "Loss"; you can only feel it.' - Memoirs of a Geisha
And in my book where I write my poems and short stories lie two unfinished poems. I did not finish them, not because I was too lazy, or did not have the time. I did not finish them, because I had no words left to write. No words left to describe how I feel.
For once, I realised what Prior meant in Pat Barker's Regeneration, when he said 'NO MORE WORDS'. Words failed him, as they fail me now.