With no words to offer for all my lisping tongue's protest
I come here before you silently surrendered no less
Knowing that within me there is a case being tried
Over the words I have offered words full of lies
With a smile and quick wit I have been prone to say
Any barrage of language meant only to convey
Anything but what is true and just and good
Choice moments for choice words I have misunderstood
I have built a castle made out of silky smooth vernacular
I have lit it up at night all applaud for it is spectacular
Yet in the daylight it lacks the pull of mass appeal
For as of yet none of my words create anything real
Silence me please with a stone gate over my mouth
I look up to the heavens and I want to scream and shout
Put the law of Kindness upon my unruly tongue
I am silent until you are concretely done
For my actions speak more like a megaphone
While my words are like a child at home alone
Loved ones can only hear so much only so much
Love grows cold when there is no beating heart to touch
Take my language all its anguish and its burden
I pray, today, let the Law of Kindness in me help the
hurting
Especially that one so close to my deepest heart and soul
Bring healing from my lips making what was apart entire and
whole
September 8th, 2012....3:56am DRS
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