1 year ago. March 21, 2023 at 8:17 AM
Words I find are
hard to speak
They turn and twist
One can never
Quite make them out
Words to show
Ones true desires
Ones true soul
Ones mind searches
For the perfect examples
Are the words we speak
Enough to show what
We mean
Do they eco with purpose
Or dift away as a light breeze
Should they be yelled
In the distance
Or whispered through
The trees
The soul speaks to one's self
It's words clear and crisp
Those words jumble when
Spoken, never come
out neat and clear
Lips that seek words
To echo and stain