Aug 2014
Whenever I think about writing
I always think about water
Drip Drip Drip
An ebbing tide
My thoughts melt and disperse
A damp day
Soft drizzle
I am the fog carried listlessly over an open ocean
Hitherto
I always think about water
Drip Drip Drip
An ebbing tide
My thoughts melt and disperse
A damp day
Soft drizzle
I am the fog carried listlessly over an open ocean
Hitherto
Just a random free-write. I didn't put much time or effort into this...
