A QUIET MIND
A quiet mind with all respect,
Has never been my friend.
I\'m always thinking, planning too...
The clamor never ends!
The setting sun marks time for me.
That\'s when the fun begins!
A word tsunami floods my mind
Like rushing mighty winds.
The pen cannot write fast enough
To keep up with my thoughts.
I run to my computer
So the words can then be caught.
Arthritic fingers can\'t keep up
And in the light of day,
I see the written words asleep...
They don\'t know what to say!
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