whispers of words
in my mind
even through the
rushing of days
beneath the noise
murmurs of phrases
softly swirl
and poems try
to write themselves
whispers
whispers of words
in my mind
even through the
rushing of days
beneath the noise
murmurs of phrases
softly swirl
and poems try
to write themselves
I Love This! It is so relatable! 🙂
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If poems could write themselves. I very much like that idea … 🙂
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