Words flow from my heart
Like water from an open tap
And as they flow they smooth
The stones, continually massaging
Into pebbles so fine, I don’t want
The tap of words to close in on me
For without my words, where would my
Relief be found then?

Reblogged this on Will the real reality please stand up!.
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Thank you for the reblog
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it is beautifully written,thank you 🙂
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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Thank you so much for the nomination! I’m not accepting awards but really appreciate the compliments thank you! ❤
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May the river that feeds that tap never dry.
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Thank you! Sometimes I have brainfreeze 😳
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Yes. Sometimes I feel like the words are slipping away. Love this.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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