Tag: scribbled words

Can’t let go

Can’t let go so I am creeping inside to steal what is a part of me not allowing this to be just a dream without a reason an illusion that only screams departing too soon. Music encompassed this to me, tone deaf I am lost in a dance of meaningless crying return so color blind! My hands so empty mind…


She had a fascination for the old bard who scribbled words direct from his heart those words she longed to express but could not find with good conscious reason to convey, for they were not necessary in part due to the constant fray she felt would sputter out.