Flowing

Posted Date: : Oct 5, 2009 12:17 AM

I came

And I am still conquering

These thoughts running through my mind

Flowing like dots of dust

Sheets of paper scattered on my desk

As I'm thinking what to write I stare deep..

Deep into the thoughts that once grabbed me still

I grab an apple and take a bite

I can taste the pure sourness that came for the apples heart

Goosebumps run my body like poking needles

The dimmed light starts making yawn

I hear the the water sprinkles splashing the lawn

Disturbed I am by the same old sounds

No concentration needed

Just my pen moving

As much as needed