Monday, October 08, 2018

Words, Encapsulated

how much mankind 
depends on words
that we need to pick up
by learning 
or stealth

use reuse

to glory or

words indeed 
are so much
of our existing breathing 
living loving
creating destroying

we would not stop at anything
to steal spread

words indeed
and therefrom language
and thence communication


(See also an earlier poem of mine about words: Words, My Master)

Anonymous wrote:

the buzz of words or a blur of words
does it matter do they matter?
they must for they contain 
all that matters and that which is immaterial

come to think of it
words indeed are all we have 
From the moment that we become matter

till the moment that nothing matters

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