I have Words for you.

By these that you shall know me,
by my words and words alone,
I have Words for you.


You cannot tell of what you see,
but by my words.
You cannot know a part of me,
but by my words.

My eyes may be but
sightless fiber pressed within my head,
my heart
my basic sight,
my arms may hang in uselessness,
as I labor into night to form these words for you,
that you may know me,
but by my words.

11/01/2007

Posted on 11/02/2007
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