Yesterday was writing when I got caught up in the hype No solid idea in my head but fiending for those likes Without realizing, drifted back Put on my old routine Code that is approval-seeking had slipped in sight unseen With resistance dredging forward; syllables I force out No clear idea the words to say or what it is about I gather up a garbage pile but spray it with Febreze The opposite I want to share for everyone to see
Poetry is a translation formatted into words The boundless dreams, creative thoughts; grounded through the absurd No rules, guidelines or self restraint should implement or use Allow your soul to lead the way; emotions are the muse
However, I feel there's one thing each writer should possess Embedded within character: innately we possess It's not a rule or a guideline A path one adheres to More like a vessel that each word is birthed and traveled through Gives life to ink with its voice reciting what's written If poetry is the email than this is how you 'send'
If one is honest and truthful Then filled the "requisites" Defined by the Creator only he or she can set Whatever the thing we all have mulling around inside For some of us it's breaking out And others it will hide Can't quantify or explain it It's not 'one-size-fits-all' Sometimes it's clear and plain to see Some hide behind a wall
Ultimately, we get it out in words, it manifests Feel at times that I can transcend Others, ripped from my chest It's not about looking "pretty" Fitting into a box We need more than 'cookie-cutter' Don't want just Goldilocks Staying intact after poured out However it finds form The beauty's in the honesty If dark, it still feels warm Emotion or experience Can both have their offspring A message screaming for a voice Wants out so it can sing
Parents can see within their child beauty when others don't But beauty's found in many forms Finds ways to touch our souls Each message, voice, or energy We put down and we share Can look and feel like one before To each of us it's rare
We chip off a piece of ourselves Bit of soul to donate Rippling through the Universe Each time when we create Give life to it and let it out don't warp or try to bend A tale conveyed with honesty A true 'share' when you send
There's nothing more one should expect Message belongs to you Wrap heartfelt words in blood & soul Is all that we can do
Written: June 6, 2018
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poetry is an honest and heartfelt translation formatted into words