I write because I feel alive,
to share this feeling I am obliged.
I write to fill emptry air with words
I write to give empty sheaths, swords.
I write to give a dark hole,
a light, a start, a soul.
I write give all my strife,
a worth, a meaning, a breath of life.
I write to give my breathless lips,
something to hold, say, or resist!
I write to take a meaningless word,
and make it into something seen, sensed and heard!