Music floating around me,
Windows vibrating with the
wind
Words spinning in my head
Revolving in a way,
In order to get things to
say
No connection, no energy
No time, no inspiration
To do what I want to do,
Or say what I want to say
In order to be free, in
order to be me
The time will come
When I get those things
done,
Until then, I’ll muddle
through
Just being me in my fun and
teasing way
If it doesn’t suit, then
you’d better go away
Joanne Kennedy Ó November 1998
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