Language

Today,

I string a few words together

make a necklace out of them

little diamonds

how you love to wear them;

oblivious

that tomorrow, they will morph

into new meanings

sharper still

then a day would come

when they choke you

cutting deep

The Beginning

.
And then there was light and the angel said,
read!

And I read.

And then there was darkness and the devil said,
I told you so!