A piece of writing is a poem
Not because it rhymes
But because it provokes
A freedom in your mind
A familiar place that feels new
As if it wasn't there before
And you read these words back and forth
Like a ballet of waves on the shore
Slightly higher, slightly lower
All that change is an influence
Your thoughts become the art I attempt
Your reality and your dissonance
I write when I relate, I write when I don't
I've had days I could not hold my thoughts
Grateful everyday for the gift of this language
Atleast to attempt this connection we've got!
-Al
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Author:
Alan R (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
It's fun to have a go.
🙂
May the muse ever be with you, generating ideas for writes. A poet’s poem.
Thanks for stopping by have a great Thursday 😊
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