Have you seen it, have you seen it anywhere go? It always would be with me, now it’s not anymore From dawn to dusk, within me, it would constantly flow The stream of words has gone, somewhere I don’t know The brisk word stream came to a sudden halt No rhyme or reason, nor anybody’s fault The words that inspired me, are now in a vault Some strange thing is stopping them from coming out And then I learnt that…
i feel like finding every poetic word i’ve ever heard today and wrapping them around me in languid lustrous veil and letting go and lying among their murmur and flail filling my eyes, my ears, my lips, my very essence and array once they were near, reaching them seemed perhaps even too easy a lilt behind a long sentence, a lyric nudged between two thoughts speak them in your mind and they took you to liminal lit spots in…