Its been a long while since I posted an Arttrips, so heres a short one. #Arttrips Morning Coffee Stains the edges of my brain. The paper at my fingertips is empty, Waiting for my pen to fill it with words. But the words wont flow, They fill my mind like birds In a scattered black cloud. Fluttering with unrest, Unable to perch in the branches. Breaking it down, its strange to think That they are just single letters, clustered in groups Like a metaphor for people, who together, Can do much more than when alone.
Posted on: Sun, 17 Nov 2013 21:38:09 +0000
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