words flowing with a frenzy..
Nagging littles things; stinging like bumblebees caught up in the whirlwind,
thoughts seem to slip between my fingers like sand,
it all seems to move faster,but I can almost grab them if I reach,
but then the whirlwind moves faster,
but now I notice that I'm bleeding from a thousand papercuts,
from a thousand unfilled dreams,
pain, intense but, as sharp as surgical steel,
bringing me to my knees,
and just when I think its too much,
...just when the swarm become suffocating in its insistance
....then.....silence. golden and intense.
Nagging littles things; stinging like bumblebees caught up in the whirlwind,
thoughts seem to slip between my fingers like sand,
it all seems to move faster,but I can almost grab them if I reach,
but then the whirlwind moves faster,
but now I notice that I'm bleeding from a thousand papercuts,
from a thousand unfilled dreams,
pain, intense but, as sharp as surgical steel,
bringing me to my knees,
and just when I think its too much,
...just when the swarm become suffocating in its insistance
....then.....silence. golden and intense.
How are things, hon? Reading your blogs always make me want to write
I've gotten a couple new snakes since I talked to you last, and a dog, and a cat, but that's about it on this end.
I've started writing more as well, it's good for the soul