S

S

A Poem by f. ann
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Sick but writing

"

spinning round

on the spinning earth

in the shining sun

spinning until

nothing

hurts.

round and round.

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shifting days

shifting my body

into it's final shape

shifting slowly.

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sleeping every night

silence carries the

sole conversation:

mind battles are silly.

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simple poetry

simplicity is best

so simple

elaborate shuns

what the heart has sung.

slow down the beat

so you can hear

your heart sing

the

silent song.

© 2013 f. ann


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Added on January 19, 2013
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f. ann
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i roll around in fields and write sometimes :) Based in SC. more..

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Mind My Mind Mind My Mind

A Poem by f. ann