I Write, Therefore I Am
Thoughts so scattered
and myriad,
seeking a foundation,
concrete and real.
Sentences crying out
for a period
affixed, thus representing
affinity’s seal.
Construction according to
the muse,
it was serendipity taking
creation’s bow.
Drawn in seductively, I
can’t refuse
the lure of this mix master,
here and now.
Harvesting words, so fresh
and acute
is the sacred mission I’ve
given over to.
Swept in combination truth
can’t refute,
I now present them for
unbiased review.
Stories told therein may
touch your heart,
while leaving indelible
footprints behind.
I’m a man on a mission and
it’s lyrical art
by which I’d like my occasional
successes defined.
Submitted for the Free Verse challenge
“it was serendipity”
By AlwaysMyWords
© 2010 AlwaysMyWords
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