As I told him of the things I have to do these days
and the places my mind takes me,
he aware of how much all of that takes said
‘And still you have time to write’
It is true I do write quite a lot these days
but not because I have the time as much
they are short thoughts that these days
turn into long poems. Writing is a way
to travel time when all my spoken words
are lost. When my brain works at the
speed of writing and typing.
Where I would always be able to talk for
hours, these days of writing a lot
I as for the first time seem to somehow
lose my ability for speech.