Saturday, July 28, 2012

Original poetry by Queen Bee

Spaces

the spaces between
where words hide
upspoken
unwritten waiting for the thought
that will bring them into the world

words seeking the proper moment
to inspire
to flatter
to defeat
to maim
to be alive
for just a moment
or forever

words dangling by golden threads
floating
drifting in wide open spaces
ready
to seed fertile minds.

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