Words are only words
and songs sung are words made light

magic.
And what heaven must be like?
When all sounds are only words & music
spoken.

words to who understand and listen
with much emotion
deeply weeps.

Oh wonder what wonders
if we could only hear beyond our ears
without. within.

Sacred is the heart.
What it must be like up there
what Love is symphony
saying...?

And yet we are mad
with our blurbs
verbose verbs absurd

"In the beginning was the Word..."
Word up it was

POW!
Boom goes the dyno-mite
birth and god's kiss

What word could we equal
to carry All that Is

Omygoodness/AllisLightisLife/Is
This.