A fool will talk to the degree It would be foolish not to listen
Silence is loud to a person of wisdom When the words unsaid Provoke the context
Value is held In what people hold Mind body & Soul The intangible Moulds feelings Both Profound & Bold
An image can only show What is seen
what is seen Can only be understood From what is said Gathered & gained to be later ingrained In how it is remembered.
Abstract views Provide a perspective anew When the point deduced Constructs The vision Construed Painting the poor traits of the point Induced
Outward thinking Creates clear Internal dialogue As each thought Leaves the mind To Ring around Vibrating sound To dial up A new tone To overstand The tenacious Thoughts that The mind calls home…
In short this poem hopes to give a insight
Into a view of life From a point, that Points to why Not how Or where
As the reason being Is forever-now is all we have.
Sometimes words rearranged Still remains so strange…. Even when the meaning is the same But seem to be Seamless interchanged Found but yet estranged… Only indifferent In name But share the subtle meanings