WRITING

My heart screams loud,
The subjects I want to write about.

And what is on my mind,
Is not always kind.

But I cannot say nay
To what I want to say.

I have all day now to think,
And write a poem in a wink,

And so I breeze thru the day,
While writing what I want to say,

And since it does not interest most,
I do not publish or post.

It is meant to be
To set my soul free.