restless
i am lightning
without a place to strike
i am fingers typing with no document
open. i am shoe strings on toddler
shoes with no one to tie them. i am
a tongue without the alphabet.
i am a goal without
specifics. i am lost where no map
or compass has explored.
i am divinely guided without
a higher power
i am beyond myself in ways
i can’t explain.
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Surprising, thoughtful poem, well expressed.
great title for this poem
So to express this, but you did it beautifully!
All of the images and then the accumulation of these images amplified by the title work so well together!