Tongue Poem by soulful heart

The dangling dollop of nemesis;
Boneless six inches forming words;
Breaking or sealing, bonds of existence
Bane or elixir that destroys or protects-
Using ignorance as bliss, softens even hardened hearts,
Yet- Using jealousy as scythe, hacks a tender dream.

Using innocence as tool, soothes harassed mankind,
Yet- Using fear as dagger, stabs greatness of faith.

Using compassion as aid, nurtures the mortal being,
Yet- Using wickedness as pincers, snaps filament of trust.

Using kindness as water, douses lurking cruelty,
Yet- Using anger as lava, burns anguished feelings.

Using ecstasy as potion, kindles sublime emotions,
Yet- Using pain as skewers, pokes festering wounds.

Using pleasure as balm, revokes perishing passions,
Yet- Using arrogance as poison, decays quaint relationships.

Using hope as candle, enlightens wishful goals,
Yet- Using greed as disease, spreads recurring violence.

The worst weapon to injure and curse
Or the best cure to heal and foster;
Multitasking necessity of humanity
As best tool of brain and heart
Representing every varied feeling known.