Words

Words

Words

Words

By which I am

Ambushed

Assaulted

Assuaged

Wayward

Own way

Words

One word

At a time

Each word

Added to a line

Lines elongate into verses

Verses expand into poems

Poems that sometimes

Morph into rants

Words words words

Sometimes hard to hear

Better left unsaid

Outward expression

Of the happenings in my head

Words to the living

Sometimes about the dead

Words words words

Mumbling

Rumbling

Stumbling

Into being

Words words words

That will not wait

Words words words

seeking sound

seeking solace

seeking soul

seeking

seeking

seeking

© fabian thomas

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