Creative Heart
My passion and creative heart is flowing, I must have a place to start.
with what is burning, burning, a hole in my sole, to escape to words on a page. Like Scrabble I post words and rearrange to the feelings and emotions that flow with intensity to their destination where they will rest, as it should be. I must let my energy free, as it is distended to be. I feel the ease as the words flow from me, so free to sore like a winged bird flying so high, so high. My emotions and feelings have been given a name, they are joy and love and serenity.
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