Friday, September 24, 2010

Hivemind

Words abound, my mind a-clutter,
Like a swarm, they buzz and flutter,


Catching each one as they land,
Holding them here in my hand,


Building chains to solve the maze,
Bound in ink to clear the haze,


Pages that I soon reveal,
All to tell you how I feel.



2 comments:

René said...

Too true.....;)

Robitah said...

Just like me! ;]