I hear voices
Reciting lovely words
Woven together
Into exquisite poems
I don’t hear them
With my ears
They resonate in
My heart
These felt cadences
Rise from my chest
Ricochete through my brain
Coming out my fingertips
At times I see beauty
In these created phrases
Songs worthy of singing
Gifts from the universe
I must put down
Songs that I hear
Filling my heart
With intense love
Share I must and
So I will
Exposing what lives
Inside with you
Yes, lovely words. Words rising from within as a flight of eager butterflies within our inner beings.