consuming words

 

the more words i gather to ascribe on 

script, the more i value their worth

 

these words that with inspirations come,

much like standing on the edge of a

promontory ledge, gasping breath.

sharing the words to incite thought and

passion, the heart beats in a flutter

 

assembling words of expression is the same as

music that harbors a melody intertwined with

fresh budding then flowering words, pollinating

seeds in one’s imagination to reflect upon and

reminisce with nostalgia

 

the gathering of my words may sometimes

be assembled in a melodic style of metaphors

and similes, creating as ornaments, symbolisms

and pictures in the mind, the feelings in the

heart, emoting

 

and as my words are read, they hopefully poke

and tickle the imagination, stirring the heart

and spirit as does Van Gogh, Monet or Matisse

on canvas, or Rodin with bronze, and so too

Nature, for our breath to be stoked short and

eyes to behold