with words you take me
with words i shatter.
so skillful and clever..
i drift like a feather
atop a stream of pleasant words.
this will take me nowhere,
but i heed anyway..
i'm sure there's nothing promising ahead.
i cannot be all the more concerned..
i'm not as skilled a writer as you are,
not as clever with words.
maybe that's why i stay afloat..
drifting quietly.
above your stream of pleasant words..