(dedication, to many writers.....)

You light up
my dreams,
a Silken voice,

reams of your
Words
chase
the Noise
that has been translated

into insecurities
I've Hated,

when I wake,
I take
my word-dream,

put it in pockets,
careful to Glean

everything
from
what
your Words say.

I say a prayer
for their Magic to stay,

to Light up my Days,
and chase Out the noise,

slowly, I start
to smith words that Voice

healing and Pain and weight-gain
and love lost,

everything I've
been through, hinting at cost.

this healing's due to your Words,
what they tell.

Thank You for writing,
your Voice transports well....

Word-Jewels to me
that enjoy a safe place,

here in these pockets
and their Magic stays.........


copyright 2007 Rose Loya