contemptuous waves
tumultuous seas
before me roil
nimble mind teeters
splatters of ink
drip from listless hands
conveyance of rage
tainted innocence
quill meets parched paper
crumpled with need
art of darkness
illuminates wanton heart
formidable words
seep from pinched pores
releasing toxins
redemption garnered~
This is about as far out to the edge as I dare travel and I'm not even sure what I just wrote. Free verse is most difficult to me, so if this makes no sense to you what so ever... well cut me some slack...lol I am making an attempt at what is most difficult for me.. The art of "out of the box" free verse does not come easy to a meter and rhyme kind of gal...
No caps or punctuation intended... it is as is