Writing
Times I start putting thoughts in words, thoughts will go fast and easy down a steep road...they seem to enjoy their rolling fast
But the words will not keep at the same pace, and I feel drained of all energy, still lots want to come out
and spill all over ,but the words won’t come so easy..so I resort to a different course
thoughts will say let me be carried on wings of dreams..let only dreamers read me
some of the mind will come out carried by strange different words not all will understand
here I know why some who came before did write things that could not easily be read
they must have walked this same road again and again and at times just could not walk to the end
that’s why for sure most roads were cut short,never one goes right to the end
our mind just will not take it,will not stand it..never is it a complete job
thoughts are so stubborn and when they start there is like no end to their need and greed
and I plead that I bleed and feel drained ,that the words will not carry you all..too much for them
you have to wait and be patient. I could not satisfy you both ..I just wait and watch you argue
each wants to make a point..so I resort to what always will do..use the words which will not be that easy to read
it will look like puzzles..but they will do ,they will bring all thoughts out to their satisfaction
but it will be lame, not all could be read..but at least a job was done even if not to my satisfaction..its writing.....