Lost words
And floating poems
Things thought
But not written
They become diasporas
In the mind
To mixed and mashed
Later to become more
Or less
In some form redressed
And confessed
Sometimes cryptic
Sometimes blunt
But always on the hunt
And searching
For the word
The meaning
And the seeing
Life spills across the page
And onto screens
Sometimes to be seen
And demeaned
Or reveled upon
All just words
And turns of phrase
From another
Lost in the maze
Pieces of soul drip down
Through the pen
Glimmers and blurs
Of life
And strife
And the fight against the knife
STR
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