Waiting for the Words to Come

Waiting for the Words to Come

By Bethany Vela Lost in thought, lost in mind, Trapped in a page of written lines. Can’t break free; Would I even want to? I have a story to tell, Let me tell it to you. The night is late; I cannot sleep. I will not dream, I will not eat. Without the words, I am...
The Writer’s Craft

The Writer’s Craft

Not lightly does a man aspire To tune to good his inky lyre To rebirth that old primordial fire When all that’s made was not In passion, God took thought And turned it by a word A twist from which we gain All that ever was Joy, grief, and pain He who would...
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