Thinking thoughts
sudden snap
light bulb burning bright!
Rushing.
Working to beat time, and
Hoping against all crushed hopes.
Picking up the pen to write!
Alas the moments gone,
And clarity leaves with it.
Yet still the pen quivers
against the papers
waiting to be used.
- Author: Cassandra Fate (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 19th, 2018 00:45
- Comment from author about the poem: This, for whatever reason, is one of the ones I really love from what I've come up with. Don't know if anyone else would feel the same.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 34
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Comments1
Inspiration here and gone so fast. Ive pulled the car over before just to write something down. IT leaves so quickly. I like it.
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