The Urge To Write Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Urge To Write
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it is when there are butterflies in my belly
that my hands become pens
and when all these butterflies have flown away
all the words retreat in the sockets of my eyes
i become blind with all these thoughts
i am neither myself nor yours. I am no one now.
I am nowhere too. I am lost and cannot be found.
Asleep, just tired asleep in my dark room.
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