Sing in the Shower, Dance in the Rain

A blog were poems are born, and new friends are found.

short poem-untitled (T-T)

I feel trapped inside of my mind,
were hazy memories and fairy tales
dance to the sound of words
waiting to be spoken.


i came up with this when i was focusing on a dream i'vehad fequently. i had to save it as a draft in my texts to remember it.^^;

2 comments:

what about these: reluctant, indulge, irony, mutate, inspire, sketch, nuzzle, abnormal, contentment, perplexing, unknown, and spellbinding. ^_^

 
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