Just something that came to mind as i cant speak at the moment due to having bronchitus :) (i thin thats how you spell it :L)
Air like a feather Flows out from my lips. Mocking and taunting As it twirls and twists Its almost angelic Dancing through the room But the silence lays as a reminder
That it can never be heard.
Dorment on my tongue The words lay asleep Writhing in aggitation Begging for release But no matter how many times I desperetly try The words are left alone
I basically wrote this because its hard to not be able to talk at the minuite and i realy miss it.
Made me think of the people out there who cant be heard
Hope you enjoy it :)
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To have words floating around the mind and to not be able to voice them must be a terribly frustrating situation. I hope you are able to talk again soon and that whatever the cause of your silence, it is not permanent. This was well written. Lydi**
I find the way you describe your voice as a feather very interesting, my favorite part is when you describe the words as being "aggitated" and "begging for release" made me realy sympathise with them, Keep on writting always,,, love reading your work
To have words floating around the mind and to not be able to voice them must be a terribly frustrating situation. I hope you are able to talk again soon and that whatever the cause of your silence, it is not permanent. This was well written. Lydi**
It is very talented! You manage to combine sharp wisdom with a soft beauty of the language and with the excellence of form that you shape through your poem! I love it!
Hi :)
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