Nov 2017
The real wallpaper isn't plastered
It's ongoing and expressed
Pulled out of the nothing of tongue and cheek
And unknown until it finds itself
At home at last
Surrounded on these four sides
The walls which we keep
*No thought is heard until it is spoken
It's ongoing and expressed
Pulled out of the nothing of tongue and cheek
And unknown until it finds itself
At home at last
Surrounded on these four sides
The walls which we keep
*No thought is heard until it is spoken
spoken thought word mind inside speak speaking to understand poem poetry poet verse rhyme sean scribbles lol
