Let your words run amok
From your head to your fingers
Fingers to the page
Whether they thrill or shock
or full of joy or rage
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Let your words run wild
Feel the release of tension
Tension, From head to toe
Whether strong or mild
Learn to let go
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Let your words run free
From your heart and mind
Mind Unshackled and loose
Like the roots of a tree
Weather the storm of abuse (if/when it comes)
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Let your words run amok
Let your words run wild
Let your words run free
Let
your
words
go
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Thanks for reading!
Just a few words of inspiration from your friendly neighbourhood Scottish poet type guy!
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About the Creator
Paul Stewart
Award-Winning Writer, Poet, Scottish-Italian, Subversive.
The Accidental Poet - Poetry Collection out now!
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Comments (9)
Sometimes my words can be cold, sharp and poisonous. Oh wait, should it be venomous? Well, you get what I mean, lol! But words do not end a mortal's life, unfortunately. Else I would be in jail 🤣🤣🤣🤣
So deep and inspiring, Paul. Thank you for sharing your fabulous words and message 💕🙂
Beautifully done
😊🙌Sometimes we do need to work on our throat chakras. - to be heard and let it out - thanks for sharing Paul.
Yes, this is good. Well done. I know you always let your words free, lol, never met anyone with so much chat! *smile*
Ah, but Paul, I always seem to get in trouble when I let my words run free. Whether it's a song l'm writing, preaching, or responding to certain people on here, lol. Even so, I love this, especially the very tactile expression you repeat throughout, drawing our attention to each aspect of writing. Should I take this as permission to speak freely while I'm with my family the next few days, many of whom see things quite differently than I, including telling me they believe our son is in hell because he was unrepentantly gay.
Thanks for the inspiration, Scottish poet-type friend. You hit it out of the park again!
Amazing. I love writing for this exact reason!!
Love it ❤️