Yes it has been awhile
My pen has been disconnected from the flowing of my ink
The world that speaks to me in a different language
Disconnected with my thoughts and my passion to what I love most
My first love who has ran away in my heart
It’s been awhile and I miss the sound of making love to my pen
To make my pen bleed ink heavily
But passionately
I needed a moment for myself
To free myself from the world of negative thoughts
To relax my mind and face the reality of the thoughts
I miss the fresh smell of my pen as it does all the talking
All the writing
The passionate sounds it makes in my ear
To be free once again by this gift of wonders
To speak a different language among all other pens and blank pages that commends me on the words
That I once again bleed
It’s been awhile but I will never forget my first love
My pen
My thoughts
My words
My freedom of speech
The native tongue
Poetry…
Written by Lyrical Passion
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Pure & raw … welcome back!!!
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