Ample and Twisted


It feels so good
to write again.
The joy that could
come to happen.

Stories composed
are of all kinds,
Ample and twisted
like growing vines.

Daring heroes,
wicked witches.
Soaring dragons,
hidden riches.

At times they rhyme,
sometimes they don’t.
The words all mime
what I just won’t.

Sometimes it’s odd
and slightly bent,
yet I just say
what my mouth can’t.

It feels so great
to write once more
and I can’t wait
to let it pour.


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