Consciousness in ink-the agony of writing poetryA Poem by mogieit can be so difficult putting pen to paper when writing poetry, finding the words which relate to an emotion bring a rush of strange feelings, any thoughts and additions plz....I run free I run wild I describe I surprise But then so high Do I fly Till its fixed In my sight On paper Then i write Change it I might But delight When i Get it right Arise A thought So bright Yet i fight With each word With each thought Rewind Rewind I try to find The perfect words But it doesn’t rhyme o the agony Of intelligence I hate Your presence Who are you? Show me your sign! You must be a poem In my mind! © 2012 mogieAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthormogiemanchester , north , United KingdomAboutIt's never too late to be what you might have been who am i? i dont know but hopefully ill discover myself through my writings more..Writing
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