Writing is…

My medicine.

The salve for my wounds.

It is my outlet, my inlet.

It gives me insight and perspective.

Through words I connect more deeply with myself and others.

Writing is my gateway to sanity, though I often write insanely.

Writing is my pleasure and my pain.

It is my balance and imbalance.

It is my breath. Through it I inhale and exhale: breathing, panting, gasping. Grasping. Releasing.

Writing is the fire in my belly that burns until expressed through my fingertips – my lips.

It is my passion and my dispassion.

My obsession, my lesson.

Writing is for me the burning embers of my desire; my soul’s truest expression on this plane.

Writing is in my soul. It is there that I connect to the All and beyond.

Writing is …. simply me.

Namaste.

4 thoughts on “Writing is…

  1. This, I am learning! Very, Very nice. Please tell me that when you were thinking of taking down the site you were’t also thinking of stopping writing? You, milady are a writer, Write On! Ooh gosh, is there another shirt on the horizon? Lol!

    With Grace in her Heart,
    She Writes On!

    Ooh, I got it, how’s this.

    Write On,
    MiLady!

    # HMD! šŸ˜† Ken

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