A Naked Write I write today
Open and free, 'tis my way.
To pen what comes without a thought
And let it grow, love it or not.
I often write this way, unfettered.
A later look would have verse bettered.
But the cleansing way it makes me feel
Is the starting point from which I heal.
So today this poem is laid out bare
And I begin the day without a care.
Free to open and let air in
That is where I choose to begin.
Apr 18, 2014
Apr 18, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
A Naked Write I write today
Open and free, 'tis my way.
To pen what comes without a thought
And let it grow, love it or not.
I often write this way, unfettered.
A later look would have verse bettered.
But the cleansing way it makes me feel
Is the starting point from which I heal.
So today this poem is laid out bare
And I begin the day without a care.
Free to open and let air in
That is where I choose to begin.
