A Writers' Zen
By Stephanie Sideways
Muddy mind melds shy meekness into mute confusion
Emotions emaciated and encased in quicksands of unsure
Frozen solid, frustrated fury fights dirty with a frigid fear of self
Stifled silence of incensed solitude
Trapped by timidness , tangled with acute awareness
Dumb struck into oblivion, with one deliverance .....
A gaping hole
A endless pole
A tortured soul
Then
A tempered pen
Enter again
A writers' Zen
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Copyright 2013 Stephanie Sideways
Author's Note:
I wish I could talk like I write!Comments on "A Writers' Zen "
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On Sunday, April 21, 2013, PoetessDarkly
(693) wrote:
I have never been able to express verbally my feelings, I am much better at writing a poem . you are as me, I feel that through your work.
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On Saturday, April 20, 2013, Alchemist
(679) wrote:
I like the alliteration and I feel the same way most of the time. But like Dan said as I get older I find I have become a better speaker I think you also become better at speaking when you believe in your message or you have found peace in yourself, sadly peace has never granted me much wit in the moment.
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On Saturday, April 20, 2013, Stephanie Sideways
(276) wrote:
Kisses to you both! Mwah! X
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On Saturday, April 20, 2013, dwells
(4177) wrote:
We are slow and plodding thinkers and lack the gift of a quick wit on many occasions. It gets better as you get older, cheers!
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A former member wrote:
Lovely, lovely consonant rhymes. I agree, if I was half the speaker that I am a poet i'd own some country somewhere. Here's to that euphoric zen we share!