Could I say what I meant to say, by saying what I will.
Might I write what I may, an expression can’t be stilled.
Tickle me, you tickle now, a thought within my mind.
Trickle down, further down, answers I must find.
Shattered ceilings send falling stars, crashing to the floor.
Please danger, stay afar, I plead forevermore.
Whisper now, I whisper you, a prayer to only her.
Know me now, I know you, a subject to her.
Dying breath, sweet lonely breath, you die in the wind.
Can I now, slowly now, find a beginning to an end?
Writing daily, daily I