writing – Page 3 – Scriptorium '77

Daily Drama In Grey Matter

I’m leaving this right here
one text with words that fear
the clouds like days before
my mind is spinning to the core

there are two of them on this website
there are too many in my room
there are countless ones out there on the white street

the day slows out
and the heart will shout:
write
you need to

you have to be patient with yourself
says my Sunday and smiles at me
there might have been a day
where you have been more productive

this is tomorrow when yesterday went by
today never happened anyway
and so the days said why
is the sun still shining

they aren’t the crime of the century
because they hardly reach today’s society
those elements of rhyme

writing is a state of mind
you can learn it
to a certain degree
but if it’s imprisoned

it’s never been the blank page
that i’ve been afraid of
there was no need

let me tell you something
sunday is my day of rest
it’s for the best
i use my brain for something else today

they are crawling from the outside
deep inside without a fight
you let them in
with a grin