Monday, June 29, 2015

Nothing to say

Trying to repair a habit
Maybe if I keep writing my sanity will stay
Write just about enough to chase my blues away
Breath held
Awaiting the plunge
Fly away on the bird
All that wants to be said
No words, just emotion
Mouth hanging open
Expectant of communication
Fingers tap faster rhythms
Times' gap reduces while
Thoughts disconnected and disordered
These words want to say something
Yet they find nothing to say
The effort to keep the shutters open
Fail me as they flutter briefly
End it here
Wrap it up
More tales another day

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