UnsentA Poem by j
i hope maybe i haven't really lost my mind
that paper isn't always buoyant
and ink is highly soluble.
i guess brain power truly is relative ...
these are probably journal thoughts
but my journal is overcrowded with politeness
as if the only person i really can't show my feelings to
so i'm dropping this anvil in an envelope and sending it your way.
i'm at some sort of point, i think
(turning or breaking, im not sure which)
if you could …
please produce yourself here this second …
come in a whiff of heady spice or a puff of smoke;
squint your eyes in my direction and tell me a story
for i do so want something good to happen.
and if i space my breaths out just right,i might have enough left in me to last until you arrive
© 2012 j
Shelved in 5 LibrariesAdded on April 12, 2012
Last Updated on July 12, 2012
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