Thursday, May 29, 2008

Little things

There is something inside my mind that is scratching to escape, to see the world a new, possibly it will change my world, possibly is will just be. But for now, it crawls, creaks, bangs and itches, just around the edges, looking for that escape valve that moves from the mind through the neck, into the arms, around the elbow, past my wrists, into my fingers, and, at last, onto the paper.

As soon as that happens, you will be some of the first to know.


Joan of Argghh! said...

Scratch where it itches, honey!

MissE said...

Looking forward to it, Michelle!

Anonymous said...

.... I know exactly what you mean..... some days it is harder than others!.. .


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