The powder of word(s)

There is no greater power
than that of silence
in the communication
of peace

but second to silence
is the power of words
& the hypnotic state
in wich they leave
their "victim"

there are more to Words
than what is written
in a hundred books
nay,a trillion books

words themselves
are the medium of spirit
& may bring about
miracles & strange wonders
when the "victim"
succumbs,as it where,
to their
deeper meaning
& soon after mutates into
greater
wellness & being

there are more to words,than meets the eye
but more than that is often
too much

words are thoughts made visible
& act as containers of thruths & lies
to the amusement of the many
& the few
but be on the watch,& pay attention to every word as they seek shelter in the back yard
of thy mind,&may lay there dormant until such & such an occasion arrives where they come in handy,or even intrusive & filthy upon thy innocense.

speakers of words may know of the effects of their off-spring,
or they may be wholly unaware of any reaction & end up in a fistfight with Brutus.
many speakers of words,have been through hell &back because of their oft vile urges to xpress their anger or love with such an selection of words,that compares with that one cannot compare anything with.

speakers of words would know what i speak of
though  they would swiftly refuse to let these words
become their own
for then they will
to the chiming of token bells
become the speakers
not of their own
genuine words
but of someone elses
genuine words
& people who hear the words
of the speakers
will wonder who
spoke the genuine words
they just heard
in the first place
being spoken
by the speaker
who`s growing insecurity
ticks nervously
away like a
wall
mounted clock
from back then
before i can remember
any greater detail
but approximately
1925





genuinely speaking
from the heart of the master
wich is beast & man
in one
is an art
much like
dancing
but not so much like
mountaneering
or maple syrup
wich is one favorite
of mine

mountaneering
requires every full breath of air
in a pace syncroniced
with the earth

maple syrup is too good
to speak of
one have to merge
with the flavourous sap
& become the holy tree