Talk

Talk

A Poem by Tay

Letters turn to words that turn to sentences,

but when you really think about it...

do we all comprehend.

The words are there but the sound is missing.

No remote to turn up the sound, no button for easy.

The words seem so easy;

Ask me to write and they flow so gently

like a stream with no rapids.

But ask me to speak; up comes the dam.

words stop coming,

thoughts stop forming.

cause and effect.

panic and fear.

no words.

talk.

© 2011 Tay


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Added on December 29, 2011
Last Updated on December 29, 2011

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Tay
Tay

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My poetry can be of a dark nature sometimes, and that's because I mainly write it when I'm upset or hurt. more..