Wondering

yellow poetry EmotionalNotions
©EmotionalNotions

Sometimes I sit,
no thought in mind
alone and in my room.

As I await,
a thought to rest;
I hope it will come soon…

Creation’s magic speaks to me,
a poem so soft and sweet.

Am I to write this down(?)
I ask, or is it just for me…

© EN, All Rights Reserved


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