Twisted Words

twisted cotton threads

words inside my head

unravelling

taking upper hand

straining to be heard

senses peaked to write

not speak

brain in overload

can’t control the flow

I must

I must continue

no words are left

in situ

 

ramblingsfromamum 29.12.2012

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7 thoughts on “Twisted Words

  1. Stephen I could say one good dance deserves another don’t you think? :-) You are most welcome and I still have more to catch up on. We all appreciate comments and encouragement for we are but human.

  2. Pingback: Chuffed – Poem … for Jen | Stephen Kellogg's Blog

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