To write
I bleed,
a story must be told.
My truth escapes,
the bitter sweet taste
consumes each line.
The writer within
lives upon these pages.
I listen,
as you whisper my name
the very breath of you
fills my naked soul,
stirring something in my core.
Awakened
Alive I am once more.
I listen in silence
to the secrets within.
To write
I bleed,
and yet another story begins.
The Creative Chic
you just keep getting better… i hope you are looking at publishing… at least more than just this blog ;o)
Thank you Mikey. Your support is awesome!
Amazing… Beautifully done💜💜💜
So sweet! Thank you!!
A perfect description of the process and how being in tune with the inner voice can lead to such beautiful stories.
Thank you so very much! Too kind.
You’re welcome, CC. Just sharing my honest thoughts 🙂