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A Word Storm
22:00 Aug 23 2016
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~A Word Storm~



That sentient gust.



A torrent of prose.

A breeze of poetry.

A drizzle of song

All legible symmetry.



Lets me use it

with an iota of mercy.

Upon the mind whose

pensive thoughts won't weary.



Read, sing, laugh, rejoice

with the use of such beauty.

The torrent of prose

takes hold and uses me.



It lifts my hand

this breeze of poetry.

I shun the day that

the words abandon me.



In trance this drizzle

of song takes me.

Revealing, unveiling

soothing a soul, smoothly.



Listen. Don't listen to

me; Listen! Listen quickly!

Be careful. Regret

is seldom good company.



But I write not of regret, for

words have never hurt me.

But what you do

with the words you choose



Leaves something pure and simply.



There are words. We all have words,

but from where do they norm?

Is it within us they muster

and our emotions then form?



I'll leave with your thoughts

as convictions conform.

Use all you can,

while you and I brazenly perform.

Whilst we both traverse

through this beautiful thing...

A Word Storm.