Soul of a Man

From the years of my existence words have captivated my mind. Writing is the only way I can express love, happiness, sadness and rage. Words can carry me far from the cage, to which I am accustomed to living. Maybe only 1 person may read and feel the need to leave a thought or two that I may receive. I retrieve letters deeply embedded in my mind. Like a puzzle the right words are difficult to find. A structure of a poem is even harder to design. Pleasure isn't held within the few or many that reads my material, nor the critics, nor the fans because belief lies in me " I AM THE SOUL OF A MAN.