WORDS

I levitate through chaos 

And nothing  can ground me

Surrounded by an entourage 

Of words all around me

I speak power to them 

Snatch them down from the ether

Pin them down with pen

When I put them to paper

To savor the idea that will soon manifest

Out on the breeze where I send them to bless

Every soul  that is affected

Somehow redirected 

By my existence

My audacity to dream

Screams through all the drama

And them before me

Try as the may to floor me

I levitate and my chaos 

Creates order...

-Moshia' Pen