Mending Words – a poem by Paul Attwell

Mending Words


The Universe whispers.
I obey.
Fresh beginnings, excitement.

Pages penned –
trails of words to ease –
to reapportion facts, to heal

mind and soul. Letter folded,
enveloped,
I briefly chanted.

Vibrations sent through space and time.
These pages offered
to the universe

to accept. Then, I burned bridges
and scratched
a record into this stanza.


Paul Attwell lives in Richmond, London with his cat Pudsey. Paul received a Masters degree with the Open University a year ago. Paul is currently wading through biographies on Marcus Aurilius, Virgil, and Cleopatra.

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