Word(s) Worth

I thought I saw the words
creeping into my mind
any word worth its worth
spilled out into my eyes

visually
capturing
snapshots as they appear
drawing in breaths
as images become clear

words
paint
pictures
the canvas
comes to life
self expressed scripture
flowing across the rhyme

seeing
being
the thoughts control themselves
dancing in my memory
develop
without
help

the structure
sets the flow
words fall into place
as if they already know
the order in which to take

timing
rhyming
it all hangs by a thread
only when its finished
can I approve
and nod my head