Mere WordsA Poem by Choosing LifeWhen actions don't follow words become weightless.
Why is it that actions don’t match words most of the time? Why is it that line after from your lips increase in beauty but your action diminishes more and more? If words were not present what would be left of us? Only thoughts, perhaps. For your behavior eludes the points you so eloquently state... I could fall in love with your pen with out giving it a second thought. But where is the proof that your seal holds it’s own truth, own power, own validity... What you hope to do, long to do, and actually put into effect are different indeed. I read the fine print and I conclude that you are mere words. Words of beauty meant to take this heart prisoner. Not that I wouldn’t be a willing prisoner of the beauty of your scribe but.... It takes more than words that make me gasp at the end of each sentence read and said.. More than promises that never materialize beyond the breath that escapes you as you speak them. More than the hot air that travels to be the aroma that has the purpose of carrying me away.They have the power to make me take flight, but it is your actions and lack there of, that keeps me walking on solid ground. The high doesn’t last after the line has danced through my mind. It evaporates like dew drops in the morning. Beautifully they sweetly dampen the air in my mind and then vanish into nothing.... © 2008 Choosing LifeReviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 15, 2008 Last Updated on February 15, 2008 AuthorChoosing LifeCloser To Me...Nearer to TheeAboutI work and go to school fulltime so sometimes I have to post and run. It is just me and my little Yorkie, Prissy~ I could say more but no need... Read me and know me... Be Well. If you just must kno.. more..Writing
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