Just Writing

Possibilities

Possibilities

Sometimes I sit and think

about what it means to write

I do write, I try not to even blink

I simply sit and wonder

 

Sometimes I sit and dream

of touching souls with my words

Of them staying up late to read

the things I wrote before

 

It is strange feeling

to only sit and think of writing

To calm a mind reeling,

and think only of the possibilities

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