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Until I Have Nothing To Say – A Poem

Until I Have Nothing To Say
I will come here everyday
in the haze
– beyond smokey veils –
to pound my way into being.
When you need a pillow
I will rest you.
When you need a voice
I will speak.
When you are lost
I will leave you there but
I will come here everyday
until you find your way again.

Ellespeth

About Ellespeth

I'm a poet. Sometimes I write stories and other nonsense. Ellespeth

5 comments on “Until I Have Nothing To Say – A Poem

  1. I can relate to this more than you know. Great poem, Ellespeth. 🙂

  2. Everyone needs a person like that in their life.

  3. Beautiful! Hugs 🙂
    P

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