We gather our wits and utensils
We gather our thoughts gone astray.
We gather together to get through the night
A group of like-minded people
We laugh, we don’t fight.
Instead….we all write.
We write about dreams and foundations
We write about thoughts in our heads.
We write through the night until our eyes cross
Each of us a part of a whole
The prompts we will follow
Even when we feel hollow
We work together to give it all soul.
Its true. Every single word. Preciate this very deeply.