I write to express the things that words do not allow
these letters come on to the page
I don't always know where they are coming,
nor where they are headed.
Yet,
no matter what,
they seem to come dripping, or sometimes flowing out of my finger tips
It is carthatic,
this thing
To express yourself,
without any rules
any regulations
the words I choose,
or are they chosen??
That I do not know
I could be a record, playing itself out in the universe,
one key stroke at a time
Yet,
I know
as I type these words,
pecking away at my keyboard
I Feel my spirits rising
the mist has lifted
and the sun shines through
we all have our gifts
and holding them back always causes us pain
it is not always easy
but always necessary
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