Hello everyone!
So last night at 3:30am (ish) a poem popped up in my head- very happy I now have a notepad next to my bed for this exact situation π
Odd how when you want to write you cant but when not focused on it lots of ideas come up!
Anyway here is the poem- let me know what you think π
Time
Goals
To-do lists
Days
Weeks
Years
Sunrise
Sunsets
Waves
Work
It all comes and goes
It all gets replaced
Apart from you
Not really sure as to why all that was in my head!
1st poem since the anthology…
Hopefully a day of brain storming and writing- what about you?
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Lovely
.. i love when words just pop from nowhere and you pen them and they just flow…like time just flows