More Than Words

A winning poem,
Something to read with meaning,
Touching the soul of another,
One who sits bleeding.

Wounded ones who cry,
That's who I write,
To say words that bring healing,
And soothe the bite.

One searching for truth,
Not just for the pleasure,
As they stumble along lines,
Ones that read as treasure.

It's for those seeking wisdom,
A book of reason,
That which held in hand,
Wisdom for every season.

Rhymes making perfect sense,
Not twisted as such,
But every sip to taste,
Like pure gold from a cup.