The Words
The Words
By Teak Kilmer
Circa 2008
I love the way the
words are strung about the neck of my mind ─
like ladies in
waiting that but moments before stood mute
“Did I hear you
speak,” I seem to say. “Is it time to play?”
Oh, words, oh lovely
words ─ my gratitude, my dance
you made me love you
and, indeed, I was born to love you
thus in my heart I
pledge to you forever … room and board
Very clever, insightful and profound. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteStill true--...strung about the neck of my mind
DeleteDoing a happy dance - I love this!!
ReplyDeleteLove poem to words. Of course you would write this, wonderful wordsmith.
ReplyDeleteYou give me the little gifts of your words each time I visit. Thank you
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