Motionless! Stagnant! Complacent! Brokenness!
Fragments Of dreams
Tied up! Torn down!
Shaken! Shook up!
Trying hard to get out and stay out of this rut
So I’ll write to express
So my vulnerability will be evident
As if I’m in front of a crowd totally undressed
Revealing that I’m striving but I feel like I’m a mess
Weary and in need of rest
Songstress without a song
Drums without a drummer
Clogged to capacity
But there is no plumber
Get a snake and some extra strength Drano
I’m so tired of the same ol’
Backed up
Resisting the temptation to act up
I’ll write like I’ll never write again
A letter to my lover
Notes to my friend
Words can provide encouragement
If honest we all have tendencies to fall short
A good dream
A goal we abort
If we can’t see a clear path
I’ll write as if this time is my last
Express love even if not asked
Take off all masks
And regardless of the repercussions
Go all the way and not half step
Live a life of less regret
So when I write
I’ll write with a passion unheard of
When you read what was written
I’ll be someone you want to learn of
I’ll write until I’m raggedy
Until I can’t write any longer
Go thru it head on
Believing that it will make me stronger
Millions of words phrases and sentences
It will be so clear
No need to ask, “What is your mission Miss?”
I’ll write like I’ll never write again
A gift !A golden opportunity!
Even when I put my pen down writing continues to pursue me
So I’ll write like I’ll never write again
©2010 Atiya Meadows-Thomas .All rights reserved no republication of this material, in any form or medium is permitted without expressed permission of the author.
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