Sagacious words

Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. ~ Khalil Gibran

Writing reflections

24/April/2012 ~
It gets so frustrating, this writing lark.  I wish I could just walk away from it sometimes and forget this need to use words to disinfect life.  I know I'm still writing blind.  I don't know and don't think that I care, most of the time about the 'rules'.  Which is true mostly but not entirely.  Sometimes I feel like screaming because I'm not sure which rules I'm breaking and which I'm adhering to.  Which makes me feel like an absolute dodo because I should know, by now.
 Must admit though, I'm enjoying it as much as ever.  I guess in the big picture, that's all that matters.  I don't want to become a part of the rat-race.  Competition, seems to be an intrinsic factor of uber-Capitalism, which is something that I think I strongly disagree with.  So I'll write to the standards of my heart, not the world.

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