the thought was consumed by a sloth

[mtmynd]

i really tried to write a poem,
a novel, an essay... anything
but this is all there is today
sheepishly creeping out from
the tips of my fingers like the
midnight sloth in an elm tree

[creativesoul]

i am not sure what is wrose
my own lazines or someone else s
but i always like what you write
i have never seen you as slothful
instead i see you full and beautiful
weaving words together
expressing yourself
perhaps the way other s see us is in a better light

[mtmynd]

thx, c-soul, very much.

consciousness takes no respite
only the body to communicate it

[stilltrucking]