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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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Degenhardt Avatar
June 13, 2008 at 4:56 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
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June 12, 2008 at 9:17 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
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