you,my love are
bronzed with the dark glint of trojan silence
which thunders out rhythms of power and undefined emotion
i am the
pasty shadow ofablurred negative
lying deep in forms...
i am
you are
afar apart----

word --by j.a.barnes

if i could choose
i,d be a word
suspended in the air i,d be
just for a second
then i,d roar
from ear to ear
if u heard
u would know
if u missed
listen harder
if i could choose
my word would be...
love
most often used
most abused
seldom understood
the word of words.