Sat, 09/14/2013 - 00:53 -- Soap

The words surface in my mind;
streaming, roaring,
Clicking together like pieces of a puzzle,
From word to poem.

The words cascade on;
whirling, flowing,
Reshaping themselves to a tune,
From poem to song.

The words enter hearts and souls,
enthralling, imprinting
Influencing people’s feelings,
From song to memory.


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