In Knots
Trying to untie
the macramé
of my thoughts
Knotted every
which way
Tightly bound
and resistant
to my attempts
All I can do is hope
for a fray
The more
I struggle
the more it stings
Words no longer
coherent
A jumbled mind
looking for release
from this
cloud covering
obscurant
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Prompts
Sting
Coherent
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Loved this Christine especially the fray analogy. I’m doing a unit at uni Creative Writing: Structures and Forms and we covered a topic on poetry which was good to remind me why we need poetry in our lives.
I love this piece.
Thank you Shawna! 🙂
This is so right and well written
Thank you so much 🙂💕
You’re welcome 😊
just love the analogies you have created here, the part about the fray really fascinates me
THank you Gina. We do feel like that sometimes don’t we? 🙂💕
yes we do and the thinness can really be so stretched, such a touching write Christine
Thank you again my dear Gina 🙂💕
How true, Christine!💞
Thank you Punam 🙂💕
You are welcome, dear!