Write

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Jan 10, 2019 

Early morning.
Still dark.
Fire crackling.
Fireplace glow,
lights out.
Dark.
Fireplace glow
baths 
everything.
Medieval.
Medieval
feel.
Cold, yet
warm.
Mind
wanders.
Infinity 
contemplating.
Where to
turn?
What to 
think?
Time.
Time
to think.
Time to
write!
Release.
Release 
what’s within.
Clear the
mind. 
Start again.
Write!

 

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