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Wind Blown Words.
Words circle my mind fall upon the pen
yet cannot find their worth.
Paper eager for their touch lies wasted,
saddened at their indifference.
Unwilling steps falter at the edge
of expression.
Ideas flutter as hopeful birds, circle and land,
yet turn away discarding my persuasion.
Abandoned words now lie scattered among
the detritus of unfulfilled ink, wind blown
thoughts cast away like Autumn leaves.
I wish my words would falter
I wish my words would falter as graciously as yours, beautiful write.
Thank you so much Wordman,
Thank you so much Wordman, you also have very lovely words, I always enjoy reading your poems. sue.
To Write
is a blessing, a sharing - u do it well.
~A~
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Thank you Stella, I do find
Thank you Stella, I do find it difficult when I don't write, but worse when I want to write but can't!
I Hope you are keeping well. Sue.