I wonder what I am getting into,
As I gently do the writing,
I find myself in another time and place,
Slowly I dream as I shut my eyes.
Writing with my eyes so shut,
No longer alive, simply breathing,
My heart does a flip as I begin to breathe once more,
Feeling lightly I begin to emerge.
I see on the screen - poetry so swiftly wrote,
Before I knew it I was done in a flash,
But what will everyone else think? I begin to ponder anew,
But before I know it, another begins to form.
More poetry is written and on the screen,
I do not know where it all comes from,
But from my mind or heart or soul.
I figure one way or another,
Poetry is in my veins.
I breathe once more and look upon the screen,
Remembering little upon none,
My heart beginning to flutter,
Remembering little upon none.
Author notes
Not much to say; enjoy!
A contest entry
- Rounds Contest - Round 1 - An introduction ... by imgone.
450 points, ended June 21, 2007, 31 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - How Do You Write? by strangerforeigner.
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Excellent! Very good description of your writing experience! Exactly what I was looking for! Thanks and good luck in my contest!
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Thank you.
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No problem xD
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I love this poem xD
It reminds me of me...though sometimes I have to think long and hard over just one word...Well done anyway!
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Happy!
Yay! Thank you for reading. ^-^;
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