Words

Actions speak louder than any word;
for words are nothing but air;
I know this sounds quite absurd;
but words never go anywhere.

They simply drift off and sail with the breeze;
randomly floating in any direction;
whether forced out, or spoken with ease;
sometimes in anger; other times, affection.

Words are singing without the music;
they’re laughter, when they are blurred;
they are living beings, becoming acoustic;
expressing thoughts to whom they’re referred.

Words are thoughts with the wind at their back;
the oft chosen forms of communication;
sometimes they’re benign; other times, attack;
when the thought world takes a vacation.

Words can paint pictures without a brush;
to greatly enhance understanding;
but sometimes when spoken in a rush;
they’re openly cruel and demanding.

Words can be lies about thought’s intentions;
meant to deceive and disguise;
thus they are used much like evil inventions;
filling the wind with their lies.

Words are thoughts that have been evicted;
they lacked the purity to stay.
By other thoughts they were then convicted;
in order that they’re not in the way.

God is the One where all thoughts reside;
blown by the winds; become sound;
the only place truth is clearly implied;
for lies there, are easily found.

Every Word spoken is to have longevity;
once spoken; forever they’ll stay;
that is their essence; their proclivity;
no Word shall ever pass away.