Words
Words can reveal
Words can cloak
Words can heal
Words that broke —
The poet knows well
Word-power~ to make
Ugly or flower....
Words can speak,
Or render silent —
The Father of creation,
The first who spoke,
His words were good,
Pure words to inspire
And bless —
Freedom given man
Man has repeated his own
mess — if a last
Word to be said, it will be of our
Own doing. Words can elevate
Or doom — we can wither together
Eternally...or best eternal bloom.
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