Words

Words are just motions of the mind
vibrations and undulations applied
spilling forth in frothing bubbles
words are just motions of the mind

nothing neat and nothing sweet
nothing spoken without meaning
nothing dared and nothing torn
left alone an imperfect thorn

speak your mind or lay down to die
do what makes you happy or at least try
look her in the eye and say the words
they’ll be heard and what comes next

is what’s meant to be cause only now
the right moment seeks to align
with your heart and mind to make
the only rhyme you’ll ever rhyme

words are more than motions of the mind
vibrations and undulations unapplied
spilling forth in frothing bubbles
words are the emotions of the mind

given shape form and factor finally
the audience can see the machinations
the gears the cogs firmly aligned
well oiled and working in time

a well spoken mind
will find the words
that mean so much
that never ever will die

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