Becoming The Thinker

You know the feeling

when you have too much

going on inside of you

and you can’t speak

You don’t know what to say

because you’re figuring out

what end is up

You sit there stunned,

amused and overwhelmed

Then you realize you’ve carried

this feeling for years

Perhaps turned into a Stone Statue

among the thoughts

Becoming The Thinker

Rocked & Rocked

I started to thumb down the dust and knocked a cobweb… then I thought no shame~ the rose matches the dusty game, we all do really as time clocks the same