The other words got put away

Published May 20, 2015 by allovus1

WHEN they are away

they cannot gather together

and make big ideas dance flamenco;

whipping twisters in my anxious pillow head..

I will continue to box

those lustrous livid lettered words

that my little head’s

as peaceful as a flutter of butterflies..

.. and words

.. and words

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