Its those stray words
Consonants singing across vacant air
The loose thoughts, that jingle
Emerging from the brains of hidden minds
And escaping
Hovering
Within the grasp of ears
Its the way that they stab
Into heads
Into hearts
Stored away, until finally, freedom
comes – That exultant gasp for life
Rolling from tongues into existence
Permeating the waves
Until, suddenly
Grabbed by a precocious writer
Inspired! Loved it!
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