Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Day 138, I wrote it all

I wrote what needed saying
The thing my heart was stuttering
About. The pen is my Aaron, my voice
When I can't say it well enough. The black ink
My quiet counselor, my secrets safely tucked in
Between the words that love to do the telling.

1 comment:

deb said...

Love the "my quiet counselor" line!!!!!!!!!!!