Thoughts. Thoughts.
More and More Thoughts.
Rushing. Gushing. Images overflowing.
I need a destination.
Stop.
Tell me where it all leads.
Tell me what it all means.
Words. Words.
More and More Words.
Tumbling.Stumbling. Letters mismatching.
A Meandering Prose.
Poetry.
of a thousand Verses.
of a random erratic rhythm.
Voices. Voices.
More and More Voices.
Shouting. Whispering. Reason debating.
Tugging the heart to opposite poles
Silence.
Deafening calming silence
Be my restless soul's refuge.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
When words run wild and free
yours truly valerie at 9:27 PM
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