Lingering thoughts of the curious female
Friday, 13 January 2012
When all words fall into place
When poetry fills this space
When I smile at words on the fingertips
When I utter the feeling from my lips
When direction takes fold
When ideas ungrudgingly mould
When it all comes to be
It is when I am most free.
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