Sit down. Close
Your eyes. Feel
Emotions wash
Over your soul.
Sit for a while.
Run a mile
In your mind.
Return to
Your body. Pick
Up your pen.
Then, lay down
Your journal.
Look internally,
Eternally. Let
Words flow
On the page.
Break free
From the cage
Causing you
Rage. Release
The pain inside
And find
That silver line
In each rhyme.
Rid yourself
Of the stress –
Put to rest
The weight
You carry
In your chest.
Write with no
End in sight.
Wrong or right,
Live a life
Worth writing
About before
Your pen’s ink
Runs out.

……..and don’t let rules constrain you!
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Exactly! Find your own style and let it flow. Surely, there will be an audience, if you wish there to be 😊
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❤ a poem worthy of a slam
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Thank you, kind sir!
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Brilliantly explained – and inspiring too!! 👍🖤
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Thanks!
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You’re most welcome 🖤
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