My thoughts, My fears

I carom my thoughts
against the block;
not the usual one you know
but a fear of sort,
not to sound callow
or more a manic,
when my words escape
the electric bond
of type and erase,
of paras and essays,
glistening off my head
will pearls of wisdom
feel worthy of all this sweat !

Written for Monday Melting week 4

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5 thoughts on “My thoughts, My fears”

  1. That is a really good question. Sometimes I ask myself the same thing; am I just wasting my time? But writing isn’t for those who read; it’s for those who have to write in order to be.

    I like this: “the electric bond
    of type and erase”

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