As writers we write
Should we not write
For fear of offending.
Will they not someday
Make the same mistake
As writers we write
What muse would tell
You, put down your pen
And do not write again
Upon pages of white
As writers we write
Without you could
I have written this
Or should my muse
Also whisper no more
As writers we write
Tho none may read
Our pens care not
As words spill forth
Feeding our souls
6 comments:
Yup, care not a jot who reads or not! Didn't mean that to rhyme, but there's something about this here blogspot... :)
So very sorry to hear of your loss. No words, no rhymes can make that better, maybe not even time..
Best always
Nilanjana:
Thanks thanks
a double for you
it was wrong
for what he did do
Someone's always bound to be offended. I hope you continue to feed your soul...
Lynn:
What is our soul worth?
Thanks
Thanks for writing n sharing. I write for me but sharing is a reward...
Our souls are fountains of gold
thoughts put into words
feeding all hearts
if only they will listen!
Snaggle:
long time no see
Most write and hope others see
some write just for them-self.
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