As the pen is drawn to paper
The flow of sense starts to stream through
Mind over matter
Sense to none sensical
I whisper to myself
Just write
Let the river that streams from the depth of my gut have expression
Just write
Stories buried deep within
Screaming to be heard
Ready to flee from the heavens above
Just write
Scattered mind looking for calm
Throbbing heart looking for love
Just write
Lay your burden to rest
Let all things speak a language
Through the heart to the pen
Just write
Just writing feels just right
In this moment
In the here and now
Just write.
About the Creator
Keroy King
Hey there, welcome to my page. I love dancing with word. Hope you find my writings uplifting.
I have authored several books including "Divine Soul Whispers" book series.
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