I live in words.

Words are my definition, my being.

Words are the reason I exist.

I live in a house of words.

I live in a body of words.

I taste a word with every breath.

All of the universe is words.

Each word has meaning.

Each meaning is burned in to my soul.

Words are my life.

Meaning is my essence.

This is the one truth I cling to:

Each word has a meaning,

                each meaning means something,

                and everything,

                everything,

                is made of words.

I live in words.

Each word has meaning.

The words are my life,

                but,

the meanings are my passion.