Words

Woven like a tapestry,
  their meaning lost.
Ancient words, drip
  with the wonder,
Abandonment of being
  found once again.
Oh, to wonder, the sound,
  rough, rolled, thrilling.
To watch the dervish
  twirl across the ground
Picking up it's choicest
  thought and play out.
Remember the fun, the awe,
  the enjoyment of a word.