Words Are
Words are words are words are words
and cannot be unspoken.
Yet never mistake their worth
as a valuable currency- the token
Of those who speak, and those who live.
Of those who breathe, and those who forgive.
Of those who are assertive, and those who wreak
the havoc of intelligent discourse upon those
Who may wish deathly silence.
Never forget that words have awoken;
Time, and time again; the
Eyes of the true and the minds of the pure.
Words are words are words are words
Are beauty, majesty, and veracity.
This poem is about:
Our world