Thursday 23 November 2017

Linger.

I cannot find the words this eve.
At least not ones that feel quite right.
My mind is feeling foggy,
There is no piercing light.
I know the general feeling,
But am not ready to place the word,
Which coming from me,
Seems a little absurd.
That’s usually how I find myself.
Words spill, they overflow.
Tonight they want to linger.
I’m not quite ready to let them go.

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