Pen as Sword

at the ready

Pen as Sword

Hello in the morning,
The afternoon sun sitting patiently

Why's start coming around a corner
You blink into a blackness all your own
Fumbled fingers stretch pass the anxiety of afternoons
A dozen good cries sit on the fence of tomorrow
Sorrow........joy..........who cares
Walk into the feel store
Pick up a case of woes
Ready now............pen the sword!

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Whoa! You got it guy.

Regards,
al

[jacob erin-cilberto]

pen the sword...write it out...let the tears flow...let the anxiety be felt, the joy be felt, the sorrow be felt...

because feeling is living.