Writing Is Like a Free River
Charting its way through a variety of climates

A free-flowing river making its way out of the routes so treacherous
Words swirl like a river Free in its stream gliding through the depths of hearts
Charting its way through the jungles or any torrid deserts Writing has its variety of climates
Sometimes falling like a waterfall Other times slithering its way in the dry canal
But with no push, words outline their course in the form of prose
No thoughts involved just a feel to guide whatever heart wants to share with this world.
No resistance to the current of love that trickle in the form of words whether to express self or to compassionately fills other’s hearts with love.
Thank you, Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她) for the prompt — ‘Writing’. Please feel free to try this lovely prompt, if you are up to it.
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