Poetic Possibilities

My mind is a
whirlwind
exploding with
thpughts
and
expressions.

In the still
of the
night
refrains
haunt
tease me,
tear at my
emotions.

ever
surrounding
my
being
screaming
poetic
possibilities.

poem by Heather BurnsReport problemRelated quotes
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