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Wednesday 28 August 2013




Words


My inability to put feelings into words
leave me feeling helpless and frustrated.
I have an endless scope of thoughts, but
lack the capacity to speak them into  words.
Even the exercise of scribbling on paper
seems to be hopeless - a waste of time.

My mentor and friend has the gift of words...
It flows like a river over rocks, pebbles and
sand until it spirals down into the abyss
creating wonderful new worlds, new
possibilities never seen before and
never to be seen again.