Words – the most powerful thing
Thrown carelessly
Mundane words
Thousands encountered Daily
Sweet nothings, firey, bloated and, sometimes, disguised
Some hurt, some delight, some anger us
A few hundred uttered
In reticent silence
And then we encounter in adrift life
a word that resonates
Echos in our being
Enfolded in the melted chocolate of life
Flavouring it
An inherent presence
Without which the concoction would loose it’s taste
It resonates with the sublime within
With the core that we call soul.

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