Spending Time

I’m sitting in a comfy chair with pen poised in my hand to write a piece of poetry that some may understand. It doesn’t matter what it is or how I choose to rhyme the purpose of my writing it is just to pass the time. For this is how I meditate and how I free my mind, I’ve tried a dozen different ways but this works well I find. When words come flowing from my pen without a second thought I find myself in harmony with all I ever sought. For many years I’ve juggled with a full and hectic mind and never found the time to do the things my spirit pined, as poetry is one of them I don’t care what I say for writing gives me peace of mind and helps to soothe the day. If you don’t really understand the ramblings that I write don’t scream and shout about my verse and say that it is trite, for this time I don’t give a damn if you like this or not, this one’s for me, to spend some time, for I’ve not got a lot! Ivor G Davies