The words

by Bill   Feb 26, 2005


It's always been tough in many ways,
to think about what I really want to say.
I hear a sweet song being sung and wonder
where is it coming from.
The Words.
For at times it appears easy, but now not
so much.
I search for some creativity and what do
I find, that I lack more than I thought I
had.
For The Words come instantly to all others,
and I don't even compare.
Now I see the truth for what it is, that
maybe my effort was all for nothing.
My many attempts only failed in comparison
to what has already been brought to the circle.
The Words.

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