this rain has not watered
the garden of my vocabulary
the opposite
it has dried up my word-hoard
left my tongue and spirit withered
and filled my cheeks with dust
floating and leaving no trace
this rain has not watered
the garden of my vocabulary
the opposite
it has dried up my word-hoard
left my tongue and spirit withered
and filled my cheeks with dust
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Ah, the images here are stunning!
Thank you!
‘Word-hoard’ – love it!
Ha ha. I stole it from Beowulf.