My thoughts are wandering

all the words, I’m pondering.

 

the prompts, some challenging

the poetess is learning

 

New forms, and definitions

Here’s to posting, quick decisions

 

The sounds of music, echoing

while the pen is beckoning.

 

The marathon, my wrecking ball.

destroying my

cement communication wall.

 

The words, the truth

the stories, and the journaling proof

 

The volumes of

Emotions, and Memories

Demanding to be free

lying in the dark

 

Will it be the death of me?

 

Feeling the pull, guided by more

Sharing, my vulnerability

 

Learning the technology

 

Dedicating the time, to love my rhyme

Braving, the cold-hearted world.

Bringing comfort to someone

in time

 

Can I be that creative light?

The end to another’s plight

 

It’s healing love shared.

 

 

Words that heal and rhyme

it’s the poets time to shine

loneliness impart