A Writer’s Life
Jumbled words flow from my mind,
making their way onto paper.
Unable to sleep, eat or drink
because writing is my nourishment.
and when sounds erupt to form words,
making sentences, forming paragraphs
then stories...my soul flourishes.
I write not for what the writing can
give me.
I write because it is who I am,an undiscovered novel.
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