She sat in a circle
Of white wire and thread
And began to sort
The strings of thoughts in her head
She mused and contemplated
Until it gave her a sting
And little to no comfort
Would those long hours bring
She reminisced about their beginning
Making her heart painfully flutter
Thought to Thought
Memory to Memory
Emotion to Emotion
Until mind turned to clutter
YOU ARE READING
An Ode to the Soul
PoetryA collection of poetry that may or may not be an accurate representation of my soul.
