Thoughts Alive ©

Subatomic particles.
Nodes of resonance.
You get what you put into it,
Your will instills with ripples.
Sounds can never sleep.
Each atom is a tiny note.
Each thought, a symphony.
Each word a wind of ancient storms.
A self-made shepherd finds it’s herd.
Discovers gods are really words.
And dives into the dreams.
The waves inaudible and deep.
Felt but are not seen.
Heard but not believed
It’s you and what you breathe.
Words alive. Knowing only truth,
until you tell them how to speak.