my words,
the emotional web
of my being
my words,
with fury as a blizzard
I condemn
my words,
they humble my foolishness
to become a sage
in the saga of my life
my words,
my fortress from fear
a glimmer of chance, of hope
my words,
a God-given gift
I’ll spell them with love.
my words,
to the world, I offer...
I’ll make them remember
me.
yes words
souls each one
so long as we can will them
to be
mortals every one of them
so long as we breath
leaf wind being
fall soar believing
words