Hey y'all, so my friend and I write poems, sometimes together, sometimes alone. This is one she wrote alone, I was wondering what y'all thought. (If you get touchy about Jesus or God, leave now, we are both Christians and it is bound it appear in our writing.)
By: APR
Ink in the soul:
Writing is a desperate need
So hard to plant the fatal seed
The other voices I will not heed
Baring my soul in blackest ink
My dreams I must not let sink
I'm not afraid of reaching a brink
I will run and dive into the unknown
World must know more can be shown
From a small seed a tree can be born
Yes, writing is a desperate need
Even stronger than human greed
Passion in my words you must heed
In my hand God placed a pen
Asked then me to use it for him
Inspire the flame to rise again
*Note by author:
I and others wrote these poems ourselves for this page. Feel free to share with friends and family. The purpose of out writing is to encourage and build up others. As I wrote in this poem, to inspire the flame to rise again. Constrictive criticism is welcomed, if that be about the structure and form, or the actual content. I am always willing to learn and improve.