Words Come Out

Words come out and time slips away.
My phrases falter as I weep.
Each moment is a burden today.

The streams of my mind are dry.
Emotion wells up in my heart.
My thoughts are full of sad words.

A love of life comes only briefly.
It leaves me behind despondent.
I try to escape the day’s woes one more time.

In the distance, a bird wings through the sky.
Its feathers are shimmering in the moonlight.
I feel worthless compared to that beauty.

W. Wayne B.

© 2012 W. Wayne B.

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About William Wayne Smith

I'm a poet, library fan and maker.
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