If only it was simple to write poetry... To have the ability to write what you wanted And to find inspiration anywhere, May it be from nature, war, friends, anything. I wish I could take up my pen And write beautiful words All intertwining and maybe even rhyming. Or maybe I could put my hands To my keyboard with meaning And just, well, type. But it's really not that simple To write a decent, or beautiful poem. It takes time, and practice. And practice. And practice. And guess what? You're right, practice. But once you finally have that poem, Completed and strong, You know it's worth the effort. Well, most of the time. Unless your poem was really bad.
Light hearted and funny, nice to rea and to listen to but what of yourself and the raw passion of emotion? Let your feelings out, don't dwell or wait, do it now free your thoughts and mind. And don't be afraid, realize the beauty of thought and emotion and express, I say this to relieve you and free you of the invisible prison of the mind which we must all break free from. Although I do like this, I can sense there is deeper meaning in your works