Words wrestle but they play by A. Paige White While I wrestled with your words My thoughts had their way While you wrestled with my words Your thoughts have naught to say While we wrestled at the thought our words went without to play 11/17/2007 Author's Note: Inspired by Jadi's "philosophe" anteroom introduction Posted on 11/17/2007 Copyright © 2025 A. Paige White Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 11/17/07 at 06:44 PM "play" fully with the wind of "words" found amidst wise "weeds" where we went wondering... yes such inspiration found... your words expound... smiles from his library... Posted by Jean Mollett on 11/21/07 at 04:19 AM Hi Paige, Good one. Sometimes, our thoughts and words, just have to cut loose, run and play. Helps to relax and give us more thoughts in return. Hee! Hee! :) Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)