When I Speak

Freeing one from sanity's hold

I am immersed in the sweetness of the discourse

My words finding an answer to the mystery

The secrets only the clouds know

Of how the rain and thunder comes

When I speak

I whisper my intentions

My words flow like honey

Soft and steady from my lips

Bringing an arch from the eloquence

My language dives like dolphins

When I speak

My voice pulls in the high tide

As my words float and land again

Fluttering lightly like the hummingbird

Softly, silently, extracting the nectar

Ebbing and flowing, my timing perfect

When I speak

My words travel unhindered

To hewed landing strips, in barren villages

Lips dancing across the mountaintop

The oceans below, find my story familiar

They seek to join in my soliloquy

When I speak

My love for sweet conversation, unmatched

My communication, bringing contemplation

Of space and time and worlds yet discovered

My voice shaking the fragile ground below

Bringing an earthquake of epic proportions

Molten lava from the center of the earth

When I speak