I don’t know how to form the words I’ve made an ocean of them But they crash and break and meld together And I am still lost IS anything gained by pouring more we have all added all wrote and spoke and sung and shouted and speeched our voices raw and hoarse our demeanor tired and despite all the waves every new word only seems to push the peaks we have made the worst kind of splash a tsunami our every desperate plea every honest yearning every startled hew and cry rebounds on us tenfold i am left adrift words are lost in the crash now i can only scream and scream i must i will not go down with this ship to drown in a river of words 2.20.2023

