Weaving Words
Writing for me is like weaving words
Each line intertwined with feelings,
Thoughts therein like colored cords
Present the images I am weaving.
There may be bright ones, written cheer-
Or struggles and doubts I may define.
There's hope and dreams, or even fear
That grace the message of a line.
The joy and pleasure that I feel
As each work is done and woven,
Is worth my time, it does fulfill
The reason for life in what I've written.
Cynthia Buhain-Baello
05.24.17
Copyright © Cynthia Buhain-Baello | Year Posted 2017
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