Monday 24 September 2012

words

words words words
my sword
my love
my hope
there are so many words from which to choose to cure your blues
deep furrows made with words
waves of words
word by brick by word by brick
walls of words
puddles of words
growing words healing words dying words

so many words from which to choose
yet
i cant seem to get them in the right order

to get through to you

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