Are your words weapons
or wands?
As words fuse together
they weave wor(l)ds
both confounding
and astounding,
sew stories
where meaning meets myth,
that stir your soul
or make you sick.
a menacing sentence seeds
tensions, while
our lofty lens visages
advantages
and second chances;
flowing cadences rearrange
molecules and shuffle DNA —
remixing our fixings
for a mellifluous
choreography.
Let’s proclaim the reign of felicity
and synchronicity,
contain the rain of duplicity;
affirm affinity
and magnanimity.
Launch our words, like birds of pray(er),
to lift all hearts.
*With gratitude to Laurel Airica