How to deliver a message

by Dagmar Wilson   Feb 14, 2018

When that little wheel in my head is going
all pens are dried out, no paper in sight
I manage to complete my thoughts.

It's almost like an addiction
ready for that next high
scratching my head is not satisfying,
I have to get it right.

These same thoughts are quick to jump
I am losing focus,
all I see is blank.

I may need to take a break
give it some time and
don't give in to all these swinging emotions.

I might grab me a gallon of paint
start blowing bubbles on the wall,
this is another way how to deliver a message.


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  • 1 month ago

    by mossgirl19

    Wow, this just blew me away! Love the underlying creativity in this, Dagmar. Glad it's nominated.

    • 1 month ago

      by Dagmar Wilson

      Thank you for your comment. It is appreciated

  • 1 month ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Well, I would never think you 'had lost it totally', Dagmar - not when you're writing words that make so much sense to me. Mind you, perhaps we are all mad...

    Take care

    • 1 month ago

      by Dagmar Wilson

      Thank you Ben for your kind words, the way this world is going I don't know anymore.

  • 1 month ago

    by Michael

    Miss Dagmar,

    I resonate so much with this wonderful piece. Get that 'gallon' of paint and brush your expression like never before. Another great and truthful write from you lady
    Much love
    Michael :)x

    • 1 month ago

      by Dagmar Wilson

      Thank you Michael your comments are very appreciated. I may take your advice and just do that. There are some that think now I have lost it totally. They just don't understand.

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