About Writing

I don’t write poems.

Errant words gather together in my head, form lines, and then fall out onto paper.This is what they looked like on one occasion.

About Writing  

Retreated from the world

With only a pen

Imagination swirled

Stories began

If you never try, you never know

Just scribble a line

And watch it grow

Don’t try, don’t confine

Just open your world

And let the stories untwine.

Hours spent curled

Dreaming up lands

Then the plot unfurled

Beneath my hands

Creation reared, unleashed upon paper

I’m off to write more, I’ll be back later


One thought on “About Writing

  1. Imran Siddiq says:

    Love it!You are certainly talented. That flowed in a lovely way.

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