Words are magic.
Words are powerful.
They give life an interesting kick.
Or they can be bleak and dull.
All things, good, evil, the in-between.
Words make the unseen seen.
Worlds, pain, thoughts, actions.
They are imaginations
Glistening with color
Or be fire which singes.
Create a whole new person
With different visions.
Be as aspect
That causes an effect.
Which could make a heart skip.
Have waterfalls flowing.
Physical pain are words - no matter the tip.
Words are weapons none of us mind throwing.
The one true thing that shape shifts.
Truly an invisible force.
Limits it might have
Can cause us a laugh.
All an escape to an invisible microphone.
An invisible play
To take us right home.
The narrator of everything we do.
Can make us who we become.
Words are power - carved into Stone.
Visibly spoken, when called they may come.
A valuable thing, connecting us all.
The limits lie in the Alone.
Doing so makes words unstoppable.
At first, it's all we are.
Yet blended with movement
You'll go far.
-AC
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What Goes On: A Collection of Poems
General FictionA collection of fictional poems that may be dark. What goes on in your mind? In your heart? Are you trying to put it into words? Take a sneak peak and see what you find.
