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



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