Mostly I write, to get it right,
How things seem to me, in perfect light.
Sometimes about angles, shapes and colours,
Sometimes about things, behind tightly bound shutters.
Sometimes I write, to get it out,
Of things on the inside, I can do without.
Then there are times, when there’s nothing to read,
And so my words unsheathe tales, to see where they lead.
Paper and ink- is all I need to write,
Purpose and vision, to keep that story in sight.
Yet mostly I write, to get it right,
How things seem to me- in perfect light.
_V. 25/01/2018
Simple. Astound.
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Thank you Shazia 🙂
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