Saturday, December 8, 2012

2 nights ago

Some days
Are like today
When the hours are paused
The clouds are frozen
The air is stale
N the lights are dim

Such days I search for poetry
My gazes are long
My words are shut
My emotions heightened

Gone are the days
Of endless poetry
Days once dreaded
Now welcoming.

Its 11.27 pm
I wish  to be born again
As a poet
So my words shall be freed
And emotions addressed