RULES: From the ever amazing http://anonymouslegacy.blogspot.com.au
150 words – or less based on what we interpret from the above photo.
I am going down the poetical road…as I seem to do on the odd occasion.
I listen to my words
where they want to go
the sea of vowels verbs and nouns
stare into a mirror pronounce the
syllables that emerge
reflection of cloud and hill
are seen
not my mouth nor face
merely the words that spill
falling to an empty page
casting a language of their own
this is what stares back at me
I write for like the clouds
it makes my inners soar
the mirror of me are my words
I am …what you read
nothing less and
nothing more
Ramblings From A Mum 