Words

Words are magnificent things Things are images of reality Reality is a reflection in the mind The mind generates abstract descriptions Descriptions are tools to expression Expression is unrestricted energy Energy is the result of movement Movement is a song without music. Music is the mental masturbation of time. Time is a Man-made limitation on life. Life is a compellation of words. Words are… © Copyrights G. Jones 2006

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Michael Degenhardt

Date: 6/13/2008 4:56:00 AM

So, it all comes back to words, one big loop within the confines of life? Very clever and I like the form zof this very much. Michael

Vince Suzadail Jr.

Date: 6/12/2008 9:17:00 AM

Words are friend, foe, pain, joy. There are a lot of people who spit out words before their brain's engaged. They are usually a pain in the a-s. An unkind word can do a lot more damage than a conventional weapon. Good write. Have a great day, Gary. Vince