How Do You Know How To Write?A Poem by SydneyHow do I know how to write? The words just pour onto the paper Like rain falling from the sky. Giving life back to the plants and soil. There's a purpose to all of this. A purpose that has no end. No beginning. Just a pen and paper. Coming together. Synchronizing like swimmers in a pool. Waiting. Longing. To start anew. To continue. To flow. © 2017 Sydney |
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