When your body flounders
and all that you have
is your voice
then bellow
and roar
and do not be quietened
by imminent conclusion.
Let it cast forward light
to illuminate all that you never said
and bask there
until the words restore your might
and tomorrow's burden is lifted.
*sigh*
ReplyDeleteTry this one out, it took me 1 minute:
When a man
writes a poem
he jots down some rubbish
and presents it as art
spelled 'arte'