across the sheets

across the sheets

 

The words

In my poems emerge

Unexpected

They caress

One’s face

Torment one’s calmness.

The letters are dancing

Boil unsorted

Migrate across the sheets.

Unrelated, adrift thoughts

Try to stem the haste.

In my words I have forgotten

To send you silence.

 

 

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