Safe Inside An Empty Pen
Wake up my dear.
Speak,
I need your soft whisp of thought
so,
I can write the muse of rhyme
My mind is empty,
but
I hear the whistling of the wind
trying to unleash the ties
of words trickling in my mind
1/4/2022
inspired by "Bed Time" written by Victor Buhagiar
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2022
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