Words, Like a babbling brook
spill forth..Sometimes they
are turbulent like the white
caps rushing over rocks.
Words, Like a whispering wind
can arouse the senses or can
chill you to the bone like a
gust on a winters night.
And words can speak to a soul,
break a heart, Inspire dreams,
start a war. but for all that words
communicate in a screaming noise.
It is the silence that speaks loudest.
Friday, October 5, 2007
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