Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Sunday, October 18, 2015
eyes keep staring from all angles
pick a fight
or some food
the choice is all yours
do not walk that path that leads to weapons
or you will be buried deep in the quagmire
you have to transform that negative energy
into something fruitful
take a deep breathe
(you can practice that)
and run out of that pit
"I have the view for you, go find the vision"
### Wrote this after two long months of drought. Hopefully, my muse is back!!
Labels:
free verse,
magpie tales,
poets united,
The Sunday Whirl
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