Sometimes,
There are words,
Which just cannot be said,
Not stand alone words,
No- but words that make patterns,
That reflect emotions,
That clarify,
that accuse,
That betray-
True,
Tones matter,
Times matter
But most of all,
Understanding matters-
from here to there,
Before actions change-
The fabric of time and existence,
It is words,
That destroy and create,
Life lines.
J.Bibi
