Poem -
The Writing Of Her Heart
Her fingers wrap her pen tight
Pen scratching across her paper
Aching for the words to write
As they slip away and escape her.
They dance around in her headĀ
The memories fresh and raw
Haunting her in bed
With the pictures they endlessly draw.
On her heart they cast grey shadows
Clutching it with constant pain
Ruining the green meadows
Creating a messy deep stain.
She scratches her pen again
Trying to tell her story
Begging for her audience to listen
To her tale of misfortune and glory.
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her audience are
too busy today
kicking over ink
bottles
by the light of a cold wet daybreak
chasing
with bleary relish
the shadows of their own
tales...
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