I Write

I write to release the angry oceans within me
I write to feed you words that you sometimes cannot see
I write because my voice at times has lost the will to fight
Words can be so heavy and so light
I fly freely like a beautiful kite

I write to bleed myself dry
Words fill wounds
A literary cry

I write because I am not an artist
My pen is my brush
My words my sketch

I write to add fuel to my fire
Accentuate my desire
It's my trampoline to get me higher

I write to tell you what you are thinking
What you missed when you were blinking
You tell me my words ignite your senses
Steal your torrid reflections
Arouse your palpitations

I write
I give words their due
Some I conjoin
Others disjoin