There was a adventurer who seeked to find
Another way to broaden their mind
They kept at the old way diligently
And never was frustrated belligerently
Not on a road, but among books
They found a method, where only few look
The thing was to write
And not from prompts
But from the depths of their mind
Deep in those swamps
The journey this traveler soon discovered
Had just begun
Because to a writer there is poetry
Like to a plant there is sun
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Good luck on your journey :) May it take you to the edges and back!
YOU ARE READING
Words from the Crow's mouth (#Wattys2015)
RandomWhat is held in my mind Is on the pages of this book Sorry if some are blurry Or easily mistook But I write for you with great intentions So my faith can not be shook And I write without condition So I am no crook ~ WhiteCorvus
