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.
Love the "my quiet counselor" line!!!!!!!!!!!
January 4, 2011 at 3:06 PM
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