Bending Words

If I could bend words

I would build a castle 

Out of H

On which I'd spell E

And an E'mpire would rise up from the ground

If I could bend words

If I could, I'd breathe out clouds of letters made out of dust

Into the air

If I could,  I'd blow them  into a barren land

 And turn them into twigs of "Y"s and L"s on top of a range

Stars of x's would twinkle in the sky at night

Just above the trees, with leaves of p's and q's

A rising sun would set on the other side, where apples as Q's

Would fall on ground of lofty V' W' and N's, upside down,

On a meadow as green as the letter G

Words made out of rough letters would then fling out of those trees 

Like there is beauty  in mumbling 

A newly born child would cry out those words

Until the sun would rise, the apple would levitate,

The Empire would collapse

And words would bend

Until, there would be 

No more letters to spell .