Thursday, 3 May 2012

Mind Mess

Everything is on
my empty mind
but a tethering point
I cannot find.
There isn't a way
to get these words down
put pen to page
and feet to ground.
Like a word search
a mess of a system
if I find the words
my mouth will twist 'em
so I find a diversion
always the same
got the words, got the rhythm
and nothing to say.

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