My Artistry

 

The sound of scribble gliding across paper

A euphoria of remembrance

Captured forever

 
Etching my thoughts

Released from within

Bleeding on paper

I am the words of my pen

 
Stroked across

An abyss of whiteness

Disregarding blue lines

There are no boundaries

 

Expression

Cannot be confined

Obedient

To the margins

Penmanship

Collectively

Conspiring...

 

Knowing thyself

There are no blockages

 
Consciousness

In tune with 

The fabric of my senses

Led by Intuition's

Spiritual vestige 

 

Capturing impermanence

Relinquishing the essence

 Tomorrow

Second guesses

 

Writer of today

Teaching me what

One has to learn

To obtain 

 

Abstain

Differentiate 

Ways 

To say and feel

 
In peace

I stand still

Another day comes forth

Opposing actions

Reveal

 
Words

of a writer  

Speaker

of a story

 

Delve

Within concentration

Becoming the semantics

Before thee

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palewingedpoetess's picture

I simply adore poems about the writing process ...........

and what it means to the poet to write. Is kind of like a hand crafted map as best as one can describe about the landscape of their crafting of their craft......... astonishingly lovely and I found it universal in your description of the process. I am sure many other writer's, poets and even artists could easily relate. Keep on sharing...... Sincerely Melissa Lundeen.

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Becoming The Semantics

Incredible and wondrous adventure for writers and those who would write - Enjoyed and absorbed all of it - Lady A
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