Words can be loving,or they can be ice cold.Sofly spoken as soft as a new babies bottom,or harshly and sharp as a dagger- twisted and turned in which can make it feel as if the heart will to bleed.
Words can run wild as the raging rivers flow,or soflty as the brook slowly goes.
Words can go as the winds to and fro...
But generally speaking most words are from the soul and can stretch to another,bridging gaps which can become healing stepping stones creating healing bridges for the eye to behold...