Lying in bed
Not moving a bit
The rhythm pulsing through my head
I go up and down with it
Words flowing past my mind
I let them run over my thoughts
grab a few and hold them close in knots
Before releasing them in the wind
Fillings
thoughts
Wishes
Fill my ears
I berth them out
Where they dance in the air
without a hint of doubt
R.E
4/11/18
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R.E (
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Comments1
Love the ending! There is never a doubt in the words I let out!
Thank you
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