Shouting into the dark,
I scream in the chaos of a cluttered mind.
It has to be in here somewhere.
That one thought.
Its beautiful, and everything, and lost.
My voice carries louder, hoping to reach that lovely conundrum.
Perhaps it’ll hear the sound, follow it, and find its way back out where it belongs.
Didi Oviatt -Author 
Beautiful.
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Thank you! 😊
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A very expressive poem, Didi.
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Thanks Robbie! 🤗
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Woww!!! Amazing!! Invoking happiness and that silver lining!! Loved it! Keep sharing your amazing work!😊😊
And I have a poem in this genre, not so positive though.. But about the hollow and the void.. please do check it out whenever possible!😊
https://theunspokeninus.wordpress.com/2017/11/29/the-hollow/
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Woww!!! Amazing!! Invoking happiness and that silver lining!! Loved it! Keep sharing your amazing work!😊😊
And I have a poem in this genre, not so positive though.. But about the hollow and the void.. please do check it out whenever possible!😊🤞
https://theunspokeninus.wordpress.com/2017/11/29/the-hollow/
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Next time…
Try writing them down
on a notebook,
on the desk,
in the room
you go to…
Inside your head,
When you really want to think.
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Yes! Notes everywhere 😉🤗
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Hehe..
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