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I Find Nothing

Writing feels loaded with intent Yet empty of meaning With nothing to say But everything to share Tying tethers to myself Secured to the words I've spoken Rather than releasing them If I close my eyes my thoughts drift away I'm going to follow them Goodnight

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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Date: 5/30/2023 10:42:00 PM
These internal conversations make for fascinating poems DD....becoming a recognisable aspect of your work. Like
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Date: 5/30/2023 10:49:00 PM
Thanks Paul, my heart did a little leap on the words 'your work'. Just like your poem of yesterday, phrases like that bring me into existence for the day. Thank you

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