I visited my WordPlace far into the night,
and watched the solitary words
as they set up for fight-
Aloneness kept some cold
and lifeless as a stone
while others screamed defiantly
into a silent Zone-
Try as they might they couldn’t stand
against the Finite Mind
But huddled close together
Seeking solace from own Kind-
Then angry words and bitter words
were shoved against those calm
and chaos became a puddle
in the middle of the storm-
Without thought they threw themselves
out of mouth and mind
When each of them would rather
stay with their own Kind-
I watched with wild wonder
as my words began to run
and threw themselves together
and began to have such fun
That my WordPlace began to swell
and grow beyond my dreams-
And the words began to form
into complicated Teams-
Then even though they didn’t match
In Sound – Look – or Deed
I found my WordPlace could express
my every thought and need-
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