I had submitted a writing called “the poet.” This company “spill words” had taken an interest and asked me to submit a piece. This arrived in my e mail this evening. I was actually surprised that it was accepted. I am grateful to be sharing my writings with them. This will be my first published piece of work..i will not be able to post this piece one blog. I want to take a moment to thank everyone for following, leaving comments and also for encouraging me.
“When one can longer find their voice, within the eye words lay imprsioned.”
Within the eye words imprsioned, tones speak, the seer can hear the sights beckoning for release.
If my utterances could reconcile voice to words no longer found, for its river barren. I would speak solace to words taken captive. I would utter forever that my words may find your voice, and freedom of language may find ground to birth expression, that rivers no longer run barren.