Hidden

For no particular reason...
Tucked away, in some off shot corner,
Waiting to be discovered and understood.
Those words, some sassy, some wild and without
Cause for pause.
Some sadder than any tear, some in fear of telling
Too much,
Some, not enough!'
Some with so much dramatic stuff!
But
On I go
Not knowing when to stop...
Guess I'll write 'til I drop!

Cynthia
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Dennis Avatar
August 21, 2012 at 11:51 PM
I love this because that is exactly how some stories and poetry comes alive. Great Job!
Alvez Avatar
August 22, 2012 at 6:46 AM
Maxeen, I appreciate your comment and hope you will visit me again. Cynthia
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