Writing Art

Picking up my pen, I begin to pursue my purpose, slaving away, I sacrifice subjects until I submit work, suffice with a deeper surface. Gaining growth and wisdom within my writer’s gravity, I am grateful to gaze, and watch as my words wonderfully unite to whisper and shout in worthy ways. Drawing artistic dreams, I dictate and decide the next topic to describe, whether venting anger or reciting vibrant value; I aim to paint a victorious vibe. Masterminding the masterpiece of matter and material in a meaningful lyrical marriage, I continue to contemplate and combine careful words to convey emotion and courage. Bountifully blessed with creative beauty and belief; I became the poetical blacksmith, fabricating fabulous fables with a sense of fearless frailty forthwith. I am amply able to inspire ambition and accordingly achieve, with my notepad navigating toward noteworthy after being notorious naïve. I think therefore I am, I write because I can. For more poetry goodness visit www.checkmyflow.co.uk