A poem about the power of words giving birth to poetry. Words matter. They have the power to tear down, to destroy; words can cut deeply. But, words also have the power to heal, to create, to uplift; words can be a beacon to a better future.
The beauty in words…
Even through darkness…
Dark words seek… find light…
To carry light out of darkness.
Words to hurt
Words to heal
Words destroy
Words create
In the space between…
In the mind’s eye…
Wrenched from the void…
Forming reality of words…
Words to hurt
Words to heal
Words destroy
Words create
On flight of words…
On the precarious summit…
On the razor’s edge…
That’s where poetry is born.
by D. Denise Dianaty
© 05 September 2014
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