Wednesday, January 2, 2013

"I need a pencil..."

Stop.
Another stream of conscience
Thought and emotion betray one another
She's so beautiful, but too old
My mind juggles too many thoughts as I try to track each thought
This mind is empty—empty as the oceans
Deep as the sky?
Contradictory wording is my dramatization
Out of inklike my head is void of intricacy.

by MFW III

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