Choose your words with care,

recognize a world lies before us all,

each one as wanton as the next

for that valuable record.

~

I wonder if it is so chosen

that we cross paths

reasons ignite our ideals,

suddenly words reign down,

~

eye contact becomes vague,

our world’s collide,

in the utterance of theory,

the notion of ‘my’ time.

~

who is it suggested one day,

that silence can be a strong

indicator of how powerful

a man –

~

In respect to only words

we are forsaken by impulse,

where some might be clear,

other’s need a vague reciprocity.

~

… and then there are those that simply don’t care.