I have been so grateful for discovering writing during this lockdown. It has connected me to others and set me free.
How do these words let it out?
Let me feel what life’s about.
How do they give me release?
And bring about that hallowed peace.
How do words help me feel?
Exposing in me what is real.
This sweet addiction they create.
Words that I can craft and make.
Perhaps I’ve found life’s own drug.
Words that finally free the tug.
Words accommodate my heart and soul.
Words that make me finally whole.