Location, aspirations, words

My words and I

Are most please to be

In good breath found

And at leisure with the world

Not that one nor the other

Particularly cares for one another

But the world can have its air

Collapsing mountains and seas

And all the men who toil above and beneath

I instead employ only their minds

Their bright eyes and hopes

When they look beyond you

And above these your skies

There is where I will be

And in great body speak

This is where I aspire for my words to be