Square One

I’d like to write
All the things that are
Locked up so very
Tightly in my mind.

I expect them to fall out
To make themselves whole
And to lose themselves
Like ants on the page.

But they never do.
Then I’m tied up inside
And I’m back to square one.

I.M. Wilson

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