Words are nothing but...
birds in flight
or a directionless kite.
states of mind
and veins that bind.
mice in a cage
or ink on a page.
being unsure
or unknown that lure.
hair flying
and best friend lying.
mindgames
or secret shames.
sweat of love
and life's treasure trove.
they are bodies that slog,
no wonder I blog!

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