My mind has started to think in poems… It happened this morning when I first awoke, a poem worked its way out
of bed, before me
And scribbled itself down
on paper discarded the night before
And then crawled out the door
and on to the blog
in regalia full
to be followed by another
Three in fact
while I washed the dishes and flipped my eggs
And drank my cup
down to the dregs
the poem
dissolved
softly
unadored
forgotten
emptied
I think a small drop fell on the floor…
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My Tropical Home
/ Tuesday, 30 April 2013 at 3:03 pmI loved this 🙂
WilderSoul
/ Wednesday, 1 May 2013 at 1:54 am🙂 Great! Is it just me? Or does it happen to you too?
My Tropical Home
/ Thursday, 2 May 2013 at 3:12 pmIt happens to me too but I can’t write it as well as you do….I hope you’re enjoying your day 🙂
WilderSoul
/ Thursday, 2 May 2013 at 3:24 pmMust say you are way better at me at writing about your real life! 🙂 I am up bright and early before the sun to read some blogs. Hope you enjoy your busy children-filled homeschooling day too. You are amazing! 🙂
My Tropical Home
/ Thursday, 2 May 2013 at 3:27 pmAwwww, thanks Anna! Our day is winding down, no lessons tomorrow as it’s my older son’s birthday. I’ve got a lot of reading to do as well…Have fun reading!
WilderSoul
/ Thursday, 2 May 2013 at 3:37 pm🙂 You too 🙂