How I love words, says the Lord

I have spoken, says the Lord
and love to speak and speak and speak:
move your hand to the sound of my voice,
caress me with the strokes of your pen;
form the shape of my chin, my ears, the bones of my cheeks,
for how I love words, says the Lord
and how well you know this

© Meisaan Chan

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