I want to watch,
letter by letter,
comma by comma,
the discovery of myself through writing.
I want to dig deep,
unearth the buried pieces,
open up a little more with each pen stroke
and find the center of myself.
I want to make my writing mine,
feel what it means, is, can be —
I want to find my true writer’s voice,
the one that surfaces every now and then.
I want to find her, welcome her, celebrate her.
I don’t normally post my poetry here, but I thought I’d start sharing a little here and there. :)
Well, I’m off to run errands in the beautiful spring weather we’ve been blessed with today. Then, I’ll be playing with words + color, in the hopes of creating something new.
x’s & o’s,