Thursday, September 3, 2009

Gone

I'm afraid that the words will leave me and can at any moment.
Instead of them unconsciously finding me, I'll start looking for them and they will hide. I'm water evaporating from sight and rivers rushing towards oceans, I'm in the words that always find a way to escape. But I fear that one day, I will dry up like a well.

4 comments:

  1. Writer's block, huh?
    Gets to me every now and then.
    You write beautifully.

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  2. oh, i know how you feel dear. but don't be scared, if your soul is made of that particular thing which makes the words 'be', you will never lose that :) thank you so much for your comment. that Nocturne makes me cry as well.

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  3. They won't leave you if you won't let them. :)

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