Sorry For The Gibberish
Written when I was trying to pick the pen back up
Sorry for the gibberish
As I shake off the rust
From tools long neglected
And left in the dust
Sorry for the gibberish
As the cogs grind and grate
As the wheels start to turn
And wake up once again
Sorry for the gibberish
I thought the words were gone
Finished with a purpose
Ignoring all the rest
Hope you enjoy, please feel free to comment.
The Lonely Recluse