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This is a poem about the art of writing. It is meant to inspire others to write... |
| "To Write it Once Again" Allow me to bring you to a time... Before I laid a single rhyme To the day before my words explored To when my pen sat there ignored Years passed by, then many more Words were written, then many more Out of my soul the words now pour... And yes, they will forever more Keep a pencil handy, or maybe just a pen You may need to write something every now and then Or you might tear the page apart... To write it once again Endless rain falls within each brand new page From songs of peacefulness, to other songs of rage And when is finished yet another page... The words seek out an empty sheet to claim a brand new stage I have dreams that trickle down upon each empty sheet Dreams that encircle my head, my middle, and my feet I have an inspiration as easy as it seems It is a fire you also have It is just inside your dreams So dream it. -B.L. Houghtalin |