As I sat down to write,
My thoughts became the
Centre of my focus.
I started to crochet my thoughts
Using a pen and a piece of paper,
I twirled the pen whilst the ink flooded
The paper making words look bright and
Bold as it evolves into twirl like shapes,
Has it seeks to tell its own story
Only you can understand.
Isn’t it amazing though,
That it actually stop when your thoughts
Are no longer reasoning with you?
So continue to twirl away…