Monday, October 8, 2012

Prolific Words

Scribble and pen these constant ramblings my
brain forms into legible thoughts
Somewhat over-powered by the endless noise
and prolific words that never stop

Lips that formulate only half of what this demanding
mind imposes on this jittery soul
Filtered only by the morals and teachings
that underestimate the internal voice's control

Shaky are the hands that experience success
and failure all in a days work
The foundation of life embraced by hope and loss
of earning what you deserve

Value the dreams that make life tolerable
and never accept disappointments to win
Reality challenges you with doubting words
To dis-arm your strength within

As these ramblings I constantly scribble and pen
to formulate these legible thoughts
I sort through the endless noise and organize
those prolific words that never stop

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell

1 comment:

  1. Good job, I know I'm not the only one who can identify with this