Talent

Wherever you go
I tend to follow behind

As you bring out the talent
Hidden behind cobwebs
Buried in old books tossed into a box
Stored under my heart that no longer wanted to let it loose

But the emotions you evoked needed an outlet
Any strong feelings I dealt with always expressed themselves like this
Flowing through my veins, trickling through my trembling hand
Exposed onto a blank white page now marred with evidence

Evidence that herein lies words only communicated through writing

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Thank you for encouraging me to write.

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Beavis's picture

Good poem!

Keep writing! I look forward to reading more of your work.

Madhatter007's picture

Great piece, I hope you

Great piece, I hope you continue to express openly, writing what lies within you.