Writing

 

For love of writing I put pen to page

The words come tumbling and spill out before

I keep on writing my need demands more

The joy of writing takes my centre stage

Full of emotion this muse is my rage

This addiction to write cuts to the core

Words full of meaning now come to the fore

Released set free like the beast from a cage

 

Yet how will they fare once put out for show

To stand on their own or to fail the test

I have played my part and let the words go

Worst of the worse or the best of the best

These words are my high these words are my low

These words of mine they stand out from the rest


Author Notes

My poor attempt at a Sonnet a very difficult style for me and I am not sure why

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