FINALDRAFT/Shedding light
He prays and finds God engraving passion, pain, and Love on his hart like scripture
It's as if God trough down angelic feathers dipped in the holy sprit
That's why he writes church doors more open then they often are.
Writings all about opening up your vision and that's why your windows are two souls to see more feel more be more your heart a well dive.
Let stories blossom from your fingertips sometimes roses.
Sometimes thorns sometimes daisies
We are casualties of sight
Dying to tell stories
Poems
Truth
How many more deaths must we writers die from feeling their pain?
More that is the simple answer more.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA Poem about writing A poem about the beautiful distractions about the dedication and fear about writing and exposing your art
