A Simple Desire

Words that are mine. From me.

I believe in inspiration. The words aren’t all my own.

But the dark, black, bright center of my soul longs to speak a word unborrowed.

Without regard for tickling eardrums.

Absent of shame.

Unfazed by the risk that its sound would inflict the sting of disappointment upon any soul other than my own.

One true word.

Maybe two.

Mayhaps all.

Leave a Comment

Connect with Facebook

NOTE - You can use these HTML tags and attributes:
<a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <s> <strike> <strong>

View in: Mobile | Standard