Fiercely Punching
all the words are gushing
from the centre of the world
rough and raw and ragged
raging - savage - hard
never ending churning
each moment of the day
hopping - skipping - dancing
lightly - sing-song sweet
people fiercely punching
their hearts upon the page
fast and breathless - racing
fighting for the best
living in a timeless place
a magic moment held
hoping that another heart
will know and understand
and so they keep on flowing
and flowing and flowing
and so they keep on flowing
from the centre of the world
Joy Weare
25th July, 2004.
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