Where are the words? (poem)

Where are the words?

Well they float in the skies, and live inside the blood-cells.
They dance upon the being we all live within:
Between person to person, and from group to group,
They solidify the reasoned means.

Where are the words?

Well they exist inside the tongues
Of passionate metaphor and silence,
They exist within the bright shining globe of earth,
And surround the butterfly maze.

Where are the words?

Well they float in rivers and streams of swarming creatures,
Awaiting to express themselves,
And for someone to bless them,
With the nature and social being of care,
Delight,
Action,
And appreciation.