Words
swirl,
twirl,
and trickle
down from my
crowded brain,
filtering through
my heart,
transforming
into their purest form.
Finally
they splash out
onto the page
as a
poem.
If I let them.
Writing is messy business.
4 comments:
Love that trickle & splash, Bridget!
I especially love this part and how the words trickle down the page:
twirl,
and trickle
down
Liz
Thanks, Linda! Some days flow better than others...=)
Thanks, Liz! Here's to twirling and trickling down words! =)
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