Word so

often misspoken.
The harsh result of too much time alone tumbling forth without thought in
too much time together.

Words so
Cheap. Love for peace,
for help, for grace on earth.
Best intention weakest draught.

Words so
Fragmented. Refrains of hope
Too often lost. Bite without teeth
No legs to stand.

But

Words so precious.
Worth the casualties -
or so I pray - as I catologue my sorrys
In my heart.