Oh how the world
Is so shallow
When the thought of spelling and grammar spills from your lips
Lipservice mama use to say
Those who love you will find it the way
Be it good or bad
Correct or not in their way
My words are mines
I behold them in everyway
Jus as i behold yours if you had something to say Grammar is teaching tools for simple things Spelling work-man-ship of the minds that are close Poetry an art that people understand that is always correct no matter form it stands
Take pleasure in my words
Dig deeper then what you see
Dig deep for what you read
No harm done no saddness applies
I,m jus here raw and plain sharing my peace with everyone so there for I feel no shame...Always Much Peace

There she sits
crossed legged and open mind
she beholds a book with empty pages
and an aching pen in hand

She tries to force the ink onto one of the pages
but the words she writes do not appear
she has the picture in her mind
but no words to describe

Like the seasons
her thoughts come and go
her future has pictureless reasons
elsewhere there lies blue blood in the snow

Very nicely done

welcome....