Lost in Words
Lost in Words
I’m lost in words.
It is my natural state.
For inspirational thought,
I never have to wait.
The universe
Is packed with thoughts sublime.
I’d swallow every one,
If I just had the time.
I float in words.
Some nudge as they pass by.
Some I catch up as poems,
And store them in the sky.
©Ruth Twyman Lockyer February 2014
ruthtwyman@hotmail.com
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