Words are the most used communication;
though they very often stumble and fall;
words are used when thought’s on vacation;
mostly given with little thought, at all.
Still, please remember that words are fragile;
they are sometimes dropped and broken;
unless, when using them, we are quite agile;
their truest meanings, rarely are spoken.
Words in anger are frequently shouted;
their speaker has closed his mind;
often addressed while one has pouted;
his fractured thoughts, opined.
Logic and truth, seldom author such sounds;
for they are truly winded confusion;
such blathering about, merely confounds;
and simply are thoughts with contusions
To words of true hate; I simply cannot relate;
they are the shattered remnants of thought;
unintended victims of a most heated debate;
broken glass, against a fireplace, brought.
The Master of all; communicates with thought;
He seldom, if ever, speaks directly;
He easily conveys to each one, what ought;
and we all get the message, correctly.
Real truth and Love aren’t carried by a word;
hidden within and carried by thought;
you should even be able to feel them inferred;
if you can’t feel Love; then you ought.