Carefully placed step walking ever so quietly an excited giggle, too much to contain. Listen, turn the light on watching the shadows flee like roaches step into the room too many books, too much dust a well worn and stained chair a piece of paperon the desk a poem left unfinished thoughts left unwritten where do you hang a whisper...
Reason for writing:
Many times words themselves inspire me to write. like pink floyd' title "the delicate sounds of thunder", inspired me to write several different poem. or just two or three words, like "to say", "i alone" or "untouching hand". I could write today and then in a year use the same words and write an entirely new poem.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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