Express

SerenWise

I have so much to express,

But so few who will listen -

My emotions are wild

And my body is art,

My soul is a forest

With wild groves, tangled vines

Creeping out of my mouth,

At every temptation,

Leaving no explanation.

I have so much to express

But no outlets to use,

No gifts to call forth -

Only words to abuse.

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Goldfinch60 May 27th, 2019 00:20
The words that have flown onto this page are so emotive but no sign of abuse so all is well.
Neville May 27th, 2019 12:17
well and truly expressed.. now aint that's what poets do best..... Neville

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