I writing to you
Writing
Just writing
When I got your message
yes, a message
You say my words are not right
My words,
not to write..
Orders come to your mind
Stop writing that way
I don’t like your verse.
I was just writing a note
I have it here
He said,I have wounded
Wounded him
Words like small steel daggers
Have pierced him through.
Seems there’s nothing to do
Oh,nothing.
A blankness….
My heart has gone mute..
I’m still as a frightened doe
I’m hiding.
What wrongs did we do?
We fell into grief
Like a fluttering leaf
I’m hiding
What did he do then?
Why is this so

Thanks so much,Janet.I really appreciate your comments.:)xxx
Fantastic works and IMAGE:)XX