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The written word
projects images
exploding, fullscreen as movies
produced, directed , but
not acted
Life's script of intimacy by
the written word
Rich deep tones like
vibrating chords
strike my eager ears.
Whispering, shouting
moaning, reciting
words written for speaking.
These tones ripple through our bodies,
bringing sweet release.
Spells given to our magical minds,
write thoughts meant
for the flesh.