Words fail me
Refusing to flow upon the page
Ink run dry
Feather quill snatched away by the wind
Leaving me alone with my thoughts, I cannot pin them down
My mind; a scattered magpie's nest
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PoetryI am a stargazer, Tracing constellations Through galaxies of free floating thought, Distilling the contents of my scattered mind Into clearer images, And painting them across the insides Of my night-dark eyelids. ~~~~~~~~~~ HIGHEST RANK: #118 (6/20...
