The light turns on.
Wind howls outside my window
- pain
The clock strikes,
after midnight?
Heedless,
the words march on
demand their ink on the page
Sleep!
the mind cries,
but when the light
is extinguished
the words
keep marching on...
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Hello, Happy new year.
ReplyDeleteThe words keep marching on in an active mind which is restless until they are expressed either in writing or by talking.
Best wishes
Hello Joseph. Happy New Year to you too.
DeleteI suspect that the words were flowing in anticipation of getting back to writing today.
Thanks for stopping in. Hope to see you again soon!