Jasmine K Summer 2017 * Ranting Writing On Writing Rioting Honey the way you write is a full on riot on my heart, that can barely stand your assault, on my senses and I am overwhelmed by the emotion I buried away on those lonely nights of long ago, I spiral out of control on a wave of sorrow, no, I am not sure I want to be so helplessly lost every time you write about those stubborn wounds that don't seem to heal, I'd rather not remember what I worked so hard to forget that I don't remember it until you say those horrible words telling me about the fire that burnt you out leaving you broken, again, and I am amazed every time I realize that honey you still want to fly, you still haven't learnt the lesson we think life tries to teach us by shattering us apart in ways it's hard to get back together into the shape of a person, no you go right on, marchin' on your beautiful song, in power that refuses to back down, and it makes me smile to think of your crooked light shining on. |
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