Words are thoughts with power.
Some are sabertoothed, ready to slash.
Knives, armed with disdain and fear,
Splitting the air.
Daggers, speeding through quantum time
To hit their mark.
Curses carried by sound,
Looking benign, hidden in lies and insults,
Swaddled as gossip.
Small talk can be deadly curses
Launched to mock, trick, mislead, judge, diminish,
Criticize, bully, scorn, betray, annihilate.
Without concern for karmic and
There are no secrets;
All is known to Source.
Cursed words are souls that
Will meet their day in court.
Copyright © 2017 Barbara Harris Leonhard