Not Always Words

Beneath the layer of letters and syllables
Of the words I write
There is emotion
Deep seated emotion that only
Knows one means of confession
Though words are powerful
There are times when they fall,
Inadequate to express,
That which lies deep within me
But they are the only tool I know
And as such,
I utilize them as I can
To display all that wells within me
If they fall short
I cannot help the case
Because there are not always words
For everything within me.