Unwritten Letter

Fri, 04/05/2013 - 15:56 -- greeken


United States
34° 36' 52.3728" N, 109° 16' 59.3508" W

The words are in my head
But not on paper in ink.
Forming oh so slowly,
It makes it hard to think.
I grab a piece of paper,
The pen is in my hand,
But why I am not writing,
I just can’t understand.
I try to write them out,
With all the force I’ve found,
But still they do resist me.
Why can’t I write them down?
Finally, I call it quits,
Because maybe it’s for the better,
That these thoughts inside my head,
Remain an unwritten letter.


Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  

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