Saturday, December 29, 2012

Spoken



Too many ideas and my brain won’t quit... 
so much in my head that my dreams won’t sit 
well when I wake and try to remember what they said... 
coffee at noon to chase wine in the moonlight 
and I can’t keep it straight in my head... 
no shit... 
there’s no rest in peace in my bed... 
there’s no rest... 
there’s no peace... 
there’s no bed... 
I type with fingers that fail when words are said... 
fingers that bled 
when they spoke for the thoughts unsaid... 
so many times that I quit in my head... 
no one will miss one bit... 
not spoken... 
not thought... 
not read.

Too many ideas.



© Copyright 2012 Bill Friday


3 comments:

  1. Sometimes I feel this way. My mind never shuts off..and sometimes it's too much to take. LOL Very descritpive. Love it.

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  2. Twirling thoughts can cause a hurricane sometimes. My mind never stops chatting or throwing images at me haha. Great piece Bill ^_^

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  3. Oh Bill... I feel this way all the time. How did you get in my head? Fantastic work. :)

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