meagre thoughts - but mine!A Story by emmajoygreenOnce upon a time there were letters muddled thoughts befuddled and other letters that would rhyme similarly if they could think this time of a Summer's night when there isn't too much light in that rainbow balloon sat precariously on the scalp - and, what's more, spot-lit. Inhale. Inhale deeply. Look in mirror, check the colour of your skin. Lips pink, cheeks flushed, eyes bright, chin etched like marble? Lucky you, my dear - life's still bartering time with your expectation! We sift the dross, turn to the right - shimmy the floor, take a chance as life means us to do.. twiddle thumbs see what excitement comes, (or not!) sink back on your heals then, listen to those sounds of delight in the night remember? Time lazed, eyes glazed, language altered its meaning seems it's choice raised its voice when chosen! Denials refused, sense and sensibility somewhat abused lips full, mind sensitive.. remember! Starshine divine, twinkle little star - you might be higher where you are but you can be found if wanted, nothing daunted - just ask with a smile, a wink, a thought is all that's sought. Pretence was a ploy, language a toy six years passed, seen, found, at last wrapped in wonder by one - if not the other! Time loses track, never go back because there will be a lack of transmission in remission.. says everyone's trump-card - heart especially! © 2024 emmajoygreenReviews
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3 Reviews Added on July 30, 2024 Last Updated on July 30, 2024 AuthoremmajoygreenDorchester, Dorset, United KingdomAboutGhibran, ' To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.' More short story writer than poet but I try! Garden designer/speaker. Enjoy theatre, cinema, the Arts. Adventu.. more.. |

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