Writing and waiting for the thoughts to come.

I write and I write
And I write some more
Crumpled paper lays on the floor
The thoughts they come
In scattered pieces
Frayed and torn
They feel defeated
Twisting and turning
Around in my head
I cannot sleep
‘til I put it to bed
So I think and I ponder
And wrack my brain
It’s enough to wonder
If I can do it again
And yet I do
When the thoughts come to me
They are fast and furious
Sometimes others inspire me
So with my scattered writing
I scribble this down
Hoping that it too
Won’t land on the ground

© Copyright Nina Munroe Mason. 03/12/11
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