A house in the hills

My spoken words were begining to fail me so the logical next step was to entrust my written words. I felt so much and could say so little that I had to sit at my table and compress the world in my head on a peice of paper. "21 poems and an unwritten song" is just that, an effort in telling someone what I was unable to say everyday in 21 different ways. The coincidence of the title sounding very familiar to Nerudas's "20 poems & a song of despair" is not lost on me. But if I say this is a homage to him and not my muses(s) I would have failed to be a romantic as good as him which I believe we both would hate.