Here lie the words that I've found,
the words that I need,
the words without sound.
Here lie the words from my heart,
words that are tender,
perfect works of art.
These are the words of joy and of hope,
of sorrow and anger,
to help me cope.
These are the words that have come to me,
To open my eyes,
to help me see.
My words will never end,
they refuse to break,
they won't even bend.
And because my words will never cease,
they fill the page with steady increase.
I have put them here to lay them to rest,
write them down and wish them the best.
Sadly these words are as good as dead,
for these are to words that will never be said.
These are my words, as you can see,
thus these words belong only to me.
But I love my words to say the least,
so here lie my words,
may they rest in peace.
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My Words (A collection of poems)
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I have written over the years. I am bringing them together for the first time along with some of my favs from other poets. Enjoy!