The Thoughts In My Head


So many thoughts live in my head
So many words that yearn to be said
Bouncing, spinning, whirling away
Maybe I need to write some today

The words fall together as I pick up my pen
Words that I write are all like old friends
Words about living and loving are alive once again
They flow from my head in the ink from my pen

The words fall like raindrops as I start to write
And suddenly daytime has turned into night
I write until dawn when the words are all gone
And I’ve once again used all the thoughts in my head

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