Words are beautiful.
They can reshape reality.
Vibrant and bold or light and subdued.
The thoughts you express, are infinitely hued.
So many shades dictated by soul.
Unlike a picture, they can leave a hole.
Interpretation is your frenemy.
Some will understand you and others will hate.
It all depends to how they relate.
In your beautiful words some might see error.
Miscommunication,
The ultimate terror.