Your Words
Suddenly the sun broke through the raging gale
Sparkling without sound upon the straining sail
Everywhere the water roared, flying through the light
Like the careless words we speak they run on through the night
Nothing stops their progress until they crash ashore
Are your words the tempest or the peace you’re looking for?
Copyright © John Squires | Year Posted 2015
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