Thoughts on Thoughtlessness

Current mood: Reflective (May 25, 2007)

In words I delve and raise the sun
In words the winter comes undone
But words can cut and rend a heart
In words a soul is torn apart

I think upon the words I’ve said
In heated moment, feelings dead
And all the people in the past
I’ve hurt and scorned, a pain that lasts

I’m older now, and wiser too
And know the retribution due
But it matters not for I am changed
My heart’s not dead, just rearranged

With words I pass a message on
To friend and foe and unborn son
With words just say the kindest things
And raise above all queens and kings

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