I love the words
that flow freely;
enter fields
of conscious thought;
they spread
& take root
in the soul
the ponderings
of these words;
the endless study
the time involved
all goes
without say
what the words said
was just
to express
the inexpressible
& how successful
is never known
by any of us
The inexpressible
.
we continue to produce "words said" "...as if to reach almost to...although I patch it as I can..." Wallace Stevens ~S~
I continue to try
I continue to try