OCCHIOLISM (ALIUNDE HIDES MOT JUSTE)

Hard to admit to being out of practice 

The scrolls of earlier works are evidentiary 

Precise focus upon a topics exploration 

Somehow became disjointed rambling 

Apologies if recent material seemed laced in the negative 

Disillusioned enough I can beautify it traced in poetry 

These tearless, bone dry eyes quenches their thirst 

In awe to be amongst such wordsmith yourselves 

So here's to dreaming that good writing is still in me 

Allow me the attempts to refine my craft 

I shalt not worry over any signs to continue or quit 

Writing scribes on for that want refuses to die.