Words Poem by Anagha Kargutkar Shukla

Words



Words fill up the room.

From the floor to the ceiling from wall to wall.

I shut my eyes and immerse.

I inhale and exhale, and word bubbles form.

Soon they will weave themselves up into waves of beautiful sentences,

and come crashing down on to the blank lines of my notebook.



March 2010

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Meggie Gultiano 19 March 2010

a nice piece...thanks for sharing

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