The spoken word
Those silent voices may never speak, but they still have a voice
The darkened eyes may never see, but they still have a vision
The spoken word is not always spoken
Like how poetry is not always written
If you think about it, poetry is always there
It could be written
It could be spoken
Or just simply imagined
Poetry moves me like the push of a swing
But sometimes the words can be as dark as night
Every time I write I feel like the words fly off the paper
Living in the world of words is simply mind blowing
Which is why I will forever keep writing for those who can't hear
And speaking for those who can't see