by indigosparke

Morning bird
soft words
or no words
sometimes words fail

Caught in morning dew webs of the mind

Still last night rises today

Its okay
I tell myself its okay
we knew this was coming

Coming near
to feel

Its to early
the cafes aren’t open

So i just sit and write
trying to find the most poetic words to describe the feeling of dread in my stomach or something…

but sometimes
words fail

Does this mind just go round and round over the same things

Wake up Indigo

You’ve fallen asleep again