| words they fail me they evade and hide and remain submerged they avoid me these tools of mine they fail me thoughts are their comrades-in-arms together they run like terrorists invisible, adamant in their evasion slippery and eel-like they slither through my mind but slip through my fingers like soap when I try to pen them down they fail me I find no support no structure no pattern no foundation they fail me but I know their aim I know their cause and their effect their goal you edited - I changed the i's to I's, and split the line "I find no support". ghost 5/19 |