Swimming for Words

my new novel

Swimming for Words

as words began to leak into weakness he paused upon the watershed of his own mind

gayly it strummed the repetition of nonsense that he couldn’t escape. word upon word gushed forth like a huge hole in the dike of living words made of real water. finely he succumbed to the waters of destiny. swimming oceans he landed on an isle of words that became a family to his soul.