Gone
All my words have gone,
Perhaps on a vacation.
They just left me here.
I would go looking for them,
But it’s better just to wait.
All my words have gone,
Perhaps on a vacation.
They just left me here.
I would go looking for them,
But it’s better just to wait.
August 28th, 2007 at 8:01 pm
I too find myself
searching
these elusive bits
usually come unstoppable
now
tease me with thoughts
but when in pen
nothing
just in the middle of a dream
October 5th, 2007 at 8:48 pm
We find ourselves searching for the same things too often, Robin, and yet refusing to recognise them when we find them.
I pray that a time will come when we can be concerned only with the thoughts in our own minds, but I know it will never be so.