Backwards on a train
I check my twitter feed again
I close my eyes
and words rush in
I let them cover me, soothe me
Its like a hunger
I want them all
I let them run through my mind
Great big luscious words
I tell myself I should write,
Spectacularly.
I let the lushness of those letters strung together cleanse my spirit
I should write
Prodigiously, a rich and entertaining word
Precociously
Precariously
Perceptibly
Precipitously-as if the cliff is rushing up to meet me
I lean back into the seat
I should shout,
Belligerently
Brightly
Bellicosely
Billiously -although I think that means nausea
I alliterate at all available apertures
If I want I can be
Quaint
Quiet
Quintessential
Queenly
Querulous
I do not accept the rules especially the ones that are
Remote
Repressive
Removed
Repugnant
and I will always be
Wilful
Wild
Weird
Wonderful
Wistful
as I roam, wide and far and free.
I sit back in the seat
and somehow the words change me.
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