Saturday, December 29, 2012

All my words are scribbles on scraps

When I was young, I used to write.

Later I turned to music
but writing came back.

Now I want to learn sign language
but writing
is always there

creeping up on me
loitering in the back of my mind
tempting me

but if I reach for it
it becomes shy and
runs away

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