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A String of Words
A big room, chairs and tables arranged in rows. A man speaking, giving a lecture, the others listening or at least pretending to. This goes on for four days, eight hours a day. My back aches on the hard wooden chair, my hands are restless. After a while, when I’ve had my fill of words, my mind craves a release. I open at a blank page at the back of my notebook and without any pause, I start scribbling. This is what tumbled onto the page.
Any thoughts/interpretations/opinions? I’d love to hear them.
Day 1
The words float soundlessly,
Big chunks of rock
Hurtled violently at other people’s heads,
They disappear into thin air
Before they reach minds.
Day 2
The house of words
Came crashing down,
The a’s and b’s and c’s
Spilling out and mixing up
With commas, full stops and other bits,
A writing debris littering the ground
There for everyone to pick
And use as they see fit.
Creating harmony from chaos
Has been a writer’s dream,
Building great works to stand the time
Or be carried away by wind.
Day 3
…………….
Day 4
Words give shape to ideas,
Ideas build the stories
And the stories become a path
To be walked on
Whenever we feel like it.
In the kingdom of books
We are all kings and queens.
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I do not know this strange beast
That lies inside me.
It has a cold and frightening touch,
Not marble and not feather,
But more like the moonlight rays
Shining briefly in dark spaces.
A few verses I wrote last year and rediscovered recently while going through my papers.
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Sunrise
You slowly rise
And color the world with hope and new beginning,
Your face, it shines,
Your light chasing the dark,
Branding the day with joy and singing.
Sometimes you hesitate,
Shapeless form gathering strength
And sometimes you shine so clear and vivid, bringing forth
Your color and your warmth.
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