Like a waterfall the words flow
Tumbling out of my heart
Once the floodgates are opened
I cannot help but start
The desire burns inside me
A supernova of light
My words glow like hot iron
My tools of forgery are ready to smite
Then, I place my words on a boat
And push them off from the shore
A tear falls from my eye
For I will cultivate them no more
A brief moment of respite
And then back to the coal face
The desire still burns
And it is only picking up pace
A Writer’s Desire

Anger, Anxiety, Bitterness, Christian Poetry, Depression, Emotions, Fear, God, Gratitude, Healing, Hope, Pain, Poetry, Redemption, Writing

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