I miss the words
doing their job
filling pages
Designs falling
into place
syllable to stanza
The silence
this silence
pushed back
Away for
another moment
or two
That’s what
I miss most
The words
folding me
into themselves
I miss the words
doing their job
filling pages
Designs falling
into place
syllable to stanza
The silence
this silence
pushed back
Away for
another moment
or two
That’s what
I miss most
The words
folding me
into themselves
