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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Author:
Missy Sharon (
Offline) - Published: April 10th, 2022 19:53
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That's me, if I don't get the words down, they keep swirling around in my head until I do
I hear you blue orchid. I think this happens to many creative people. Thanks for reading and commenting.
Man when I write, I be so slow myself but whew this was relatable.
Thank you kind sir for reading and commenting! ~Sharon
well thought out
and written, an important message
thanks for sharing
Thanks so much for your kind remarks! ~Sharon
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