Sometimes you dive in and the water seems warm,
than comes the reality that chills can magnify
upon the surface prematurely being quite costly.
A ripple of words making wakes amongst the calm
and calculating minds that seethe to view differently.
A vision like a tornadic whisper gone array in magnitude,
floating away any realm of truthful understanding.
In the measure of depth one can only presume,
what words have to offer as they float unconsciously
towards their intended destination without warning.
Sometimes only fragments can penetrate surfaces.
Sometimes lightening is mild in comparison.
Sometimes a giggle finds a detour and is lost.
Sometimes a wish is only a one-sided illusion.
Sometimes words just become shallow and worthless.
Sometimes we have to follow a stronger voice, even if it's silent.