I have a lot of words;
swirling
around
my
head
just dancing
and
spinning
stopping for
no
one.
I have a lot of
words; deep in my
heart woven
tight with
every
beat
I have a lot of words.
For this world.
About this world.
Not of this world.
Thoughts
and
Feelings.
Shame, guilt,
pride, joy.
But even though I have these words, does it matter?
No one to hear them.
Not the whisper
Nor the SHOUTS.
The words can fall empty,
into empty hands.
empty souls.
emptiness.
I want to share....
I think....
I do?
But I will hold onto these words.
Keep them safe.
From the corruption of the world.
From the death grips of culture.
From those who don't understand (care to understand).
I will hold these words.
Keep them close to my heart.
Keep them dancing in my head.
I have a lot of words.
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