The Word

Word can fly

Above the ground below the sky

Some will come in rain

Another will heal misery and pain

You never can tell

When or how it will

Beware of what comes out

For truth once was a doubt

It might fall upon your head

Or sneak into your cozy bed

For  a word

The magic can backward or forward

It is every where

Floating in breath and air

 

 

4/2/2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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