~~ by tkbrown
20 November 2020
The Written Word
The night is all around as it seems to wrap itself about my soul . . . a security blanket of sorts keeping the unwanted out and filtering in that which is welcomed with wholehearted abandon, a muse of the written word. I look inward, toward the words waiting to be shared with the world this day, and putting pen to paper I create something, anything of import and hue. Once created, I give it some time to breathe before viewing it to edit and tweak until it seemeth a clue worthy to share as it reveals to you a bit of the "what" and "who" that maketh me.
Sometimes, the words within just seem to flow from me, through the pen and onto the paper without any effort on my part. These are the times when writing is pure joy and inspiration. These are the times when I am amazed at the finished product, usually completed in a matter of minutes. These are truly what I believe the muse considers to be, “My Morning Do” . . . tidbits to be shared with those who can appreciate the meaning behind the creation, the feeling behind the words, the “want to” behind the need to put pen to paper.
And so, this is today’s “My Morning Do” . . . I share it now with you in the hopes that you might see a little bit of you in these words that share a little bit of me.
Photo Above: by Duo Chen @ Unsplash.com.