In response to 11 Reasons To Write More, Starting Today
You have always been there -
my own superpower when
I needed it.
Because of you
I let my thoughts
run free, nothing
hidden as paper meets
a pen for the first time,
jet black lines curve
into letters, my own
relief.
Words written,
sometimes things
that will never be spoken.
So they are penned,
hidden away in secret
pages never to see the
light of day.
Not always so easy,
feelings can make
for an unsettled soul
if not channelled right.
It is not just relief,
it is a weapon for those
in need.
The pen can be used for good -
never to let the author down.
With a pen I fly free,
my thoughts cascade
into words on a page.
A remedy,
a medicine.
The answers I
require run free
with a pen in my hand.
A soul less burdened when
I hold a pen.