Marsh mellow

Seeking sweet marsh, peaceful expanse, I’m looking for words like needles in a melody stack. Rushes immense and patted down reeds, I can’t see the woods for the marshy word trees.

You’d think I’d give up, you’d think I would leave, this maddening search for words left for me. Instead I’m still lost, I long for reprieve, I look for a place in your cryptic melodies.


9 thoughts on “Marsh mellow

      1. Your writing is also wonderful, love your two part story, and looking forward to reading more… thank you, Iā€™m so touched by your appreciation of my writing.


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