My head is always full of stories and ideas. Some of them turn into books. Some bubble out in the form of poetry. Some just need to bounce out of my head onto the page.
If you want to share your musings feel free to share in the comments. Maybe the words will inspire you to respond. Maybe your own stories will find a voice.
Wednesday, January 20, 2016
Words
Lucinda- age 45
Words speak
So quiet in my mind
Hope
Loss
Peace
War
Love
Hate
They want to be heard
They cry out to be heard
No longer quiet
They are heard
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