Words

I'm experimenting with form, and this is what I came up with.

Words 

My words

          Are too heavy

                    To be carried by the wind.

                             They crash to the ground

                                       And scream through

                                                The dead silence.

                                       I cannot articulate

                              These thoughts

                   That suppress me.

          I want my words to linger

And fly like the angels.