I wonder if words speak.

Where do you reckon words live?

When I catch your eye, grin, inhale, let words float from my self to yours
From places where I let them emerge cautiously from my bubble
To the holes you’ve opened in yours
I hope that I found the right ones, that I conjured into existence the sound waves that will
Tickle your imagination
Raise up a smile or rolled eyes or something human

But is there a place where words hang
Near others like or unlike?
Where English verbs brag at their bi-tenseness
And French words rejoice in their phonetic regularity?
Do words fuse themselves in possible combinations and hope that some
Shakespeare-esque person will someday call them forth?
Can I go there and bum around, waiting for the words that will change the world?

If words spoke, would they use a language?

I walk through all the words and
Oh! Inspiration.

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About Leil_ish

I am restless and intensely curious about almost everything that most people don't care about.
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One Response to I wonder if words speak.

  1. abitjuakali says:

    your writing is unreal.

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