My Calling

Fri, 04/15/2016 - 21:07 -- iduffy

There is one passion which I can only express through the tongue on the tip of my pen.

It is brilliant in thought and instance,I often get lost in its presence. My thoughts are no longer my own once the ink allows itself,To paint my words into a beautiful melody.  Writing is so much more than a translation of thought into words. It is art of the soul. Where passion meets patience,As I search for the words which can capture the character of my mind,I leave an ounce of myself in each sentence There is a decadence in the process which I love,However,We can choose the weight of our words and that is a true gift. Whether I choose to enforce passion or instill eloquence in my work, writing shall always thrill me. - Isabelle Duffy

This poem is about: 
Me

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