A Writer's Core
The Writer's Core
The Writer’s Core
Love, Hate, Anger, Healing
Or simply any kind of fact or fiction
Be it a combination of any two or three
Beings of a human condition cannot dismember
Innermost pieces of themselves
Never accurately portraying another real person
Greatly biased is writing; for isn’t that why we do it sometimes?
Pen and quill throughout the ages
One sided conversation, no one can argue
Ink in my crystal, words in my head
Stopping not to think of power of my words
Only needing to let them loose on the paper
Needing to free these ions clouding my thoughts
Apples to be lobbed in any direction; be they golden, delicious, ripe, rotten or poison.
Perhaps it is also my duty to stop and take heed before I publish.
Perhaps it is my right to frivolously let my words fly and let the weight of them fall carelessly
Laying waste and taking no accountability for my actions, only defending my right to speak
Even so – do I have any responsibility at all? And then…
Should I have the audacity to tell others that they write lies when I feel I
Speak only the truth in my own writing?
How should I reconcile this within myself?
One person should not believe that any other persons soul is as hard or demanding as theirs
Writing is an outlet for my spirit and through my words - I know and expect that I am showing you
Some pieces of my soul
Every word, every sentence, every character, every line – be it fact or fiction – is me
Verily from my hand, my heart, my head, my world
Every gift I share freely and I see no reason to lie to my dear readers…
Read enough and you know me anyway – you’ll know if I’m lying.
You will know if a character is too incredulous to believe, especially when my story and my feelings keep changing
One could only follow my credibility so far
Negative writing is like negative thoughts, it only brings negative things into your world
Everything here is sunshine, hope, faith and healing – I hope, my dear reader, to impart to you, these same gifts as what I am believing and wishing into my own life.
Yes, it can happen, for me, for you and all over the world. And it’s not a secret on how to live to be this happy.
One thought, one word can reveal you, as one thought and one word can change the outlook for an entire day or course of your life
Under the moon I pray to my Mother Goddess, Mother to us all, that she may enfold us in her Divine love and keep us safe in our travels
Rest gently and assured knowing that in Her light there is wisdom, there is magick, there is wonder to behold
I have deep faith, great hope, and infinite patience that all will ring true in the end and all will find peace under Her guiding light
No evil can stand in Love’s Divine light and my dear writer – whether we speak of sadness, pain, victory, healing, love, life, family, and any topic in these pages
Nothing can be written that will not find love and truth somehow…
Every shadow will be broken somehow, every sadness finds the light, the brightness will outweigh any darkness – I read the statistics – I write both, but I publish only what I want to spread
Can we expect our readers not to see who we really are in the midst of all of our writing?
Only the English literature majors will pick us apart for our style; the rest analyze the writers behind the writing, after the brief affair with the characters is through.
Rest easy though, fellow writers, we among our own know the deal…there are so many different ways to tell our stories and we will exhaust them all
Every true writer and storyteller will know, there is no clock, there is no sleep, and there is no end, until there is nothing left to write about.
I write for the same reason I breathe; because if I didn't, I would die.
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