Too much too much in this one week
Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe
To rid the weeks speed is what I seek
Leave Leave Leave Leave
What is done for pleasure down follows up
High Low High Low
Cant find a break constant interrupt
Free me Go Go
The end is near I plead for time
Sit rest sit rest
Solace taken in my rhyme
Back to my best
Colour returns eyes bright and wide
Air flows air flows
Pressure draining from inside
Cool clean clear nose
Neck is melting shoulders fall
Less fight clear sight
Now if body falters or starts to stall
FIND TIME TO WRITE
Well, Andrew,
That was a good recommendation. Very interesting style too, I might add. I enjoyed the read. Isn't wonderful how something as simple as writing can set us free in more ways than one? That's why I say it's good (cheap) therapy! And we all can use a little therapy now and then, eh?
Keep up the good work,
Kim