Her Chapter

Her highs are high and her lows are low

So when her mind feels confusion

To the laptop, she must go...

Letting her feelings out one letter at a time

Each in an order spilling out in rhyme

Some of her poetry pumps directly from her heart

Adjectives formulating from equations that made no sense...

From the very start

Other times her sentences pour from the mind

Complex confusion and yet still wanting to be kind

Rare times her language reads about love and lust

Experiences or desires on the deepest levels of trust

Regardless, of the path, she may choose to express that day

Every bit of it comes from within her soul... it's her only way

So when you read and can relate or react with feels

It makes me, my words, my writings

Beyond surreal!