And So… Life Begins
The keys are mere plastic things. Their stark, white letters stare up at the ceiling. But each of them is a piece of me. Parts of my life, my heart and my soul. I tap, tap, tap to the rhythm of the pulse I hear between my ears. My blood runs as my fingers glide across black, unfeeling squares. The very lives of the unknown hang on each key stroke. They hide my dreams and my nightmares. To release those dreams, I am slave to the keyboard. Yet, with it, I am master to those hidden worlds that are only a breath away; a mere keystroke away from beginning life.
© 2018 Penny Wilson
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Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in on line journals, such as, Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society.Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 by Z Publishing. You can find more of her writings on her blog at: https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
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Thank you, Chuck! ❤
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Thank you, Chuck!
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Thanks for the cred, Chuck. 🙂
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Yes, oh yes!
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🙂
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You summarize well the thoughts/emotions of a writer. We write because we must.
As a side note, the letters m and n no longer grace my keyboard. I’ve worn the letters from those keys. Interesting, huh?
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🙂 That is interesting! Hmmmmm, or nnnnnnn! 🙂
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Spot on! Very nicely written.
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Thank you!
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Yes, this is so very true for a writer’s life.Well penned Penny.
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Thank you!
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Such beautifully painted truthful words.
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Thank you Robin! 🙂
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Beautiful testament to the pain and pleasure of writing.
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Thank you Linda! 🙂
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