I dwell in possibility

No meaning carried firstly
A floating jumble of letters alone
Absent of structure and cause
Waiting ’til they become more

Drawn to each other magnetically
Creating a gathering of words
Beautiful in composition and sound
Excited that they will be more

I dwell in possibility
Thoughts flow and imprint on my page
Restrictions and rules not imposed
Content that they became more

 

 

Joining in with The Prompt, this poem was inspired by the poem

‘I dwell on Possibility’ by Emily Dickinson

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3 thoughts on “I dwell in possibility

  1. Fantastic. The poem seems almost inevitable – like the words were supposed to go together in that order. Love it! #prose4t

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