Ink

The fluidity of words
Ideas, thoughts, dreams, fears
Flowing through conscious and unconscious mind
Coating, marking, tinting all they touch
On their journey
Staining confidence and self-doubt equally
Until their movement is too much
Ejected protectively
Pasted on paper for all to see
To read, to understand, to judge
In Ink

 

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30 something, married, mummy of one. Getting by on chocolate and laughter.

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