PhoebeJaneWrites

So many words,

the river flowed and I could not catch them all.

Each rushing past my fingertips, and headed for the falls.

What started as a gentle stream,

became a roaring wave.

No longer could I try to trap,

the lyrics to the page.

So there will be no rambling post

of where I’ve been and why.

Just mark this as my grand return.

Another chance to try.