R.E

Rhythm Pulsing

 

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

 

Comments1

  • Poetic Dan

    Love the ending! There is never a doubt in the words I let out!
    Thank you



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