Why writing is so important and poetic musings on writing
I never realized the power of writing every day. How it elevates, how it makes better. But when I not write, I lose my mind at one point in time.
I haven’t written here for a while and I realize how much writing supports me though. It elevates me, it helps me to structure my day. It gives me a reason, an idea, an excitement.
Writing makes up my universe,
it is like the wind blowing in the sun,
like the flowers opening up,
like the truth lying in the heart.
Writing is like a night turn bright,
like anxiety turning fascination,
like pain turning awe,
and like suffering turning learning.
It is like the sun inflecting moments,
and the beauty carving lands.
It is words,
that make up my universe.
The funny thing is, I feel like my body wants to create, it wants to write, it wants to see the fingers running through the pages consistently. It is finding pleasure in it, deep moments, insights, learnings. Something it cannot find if it runs, if it hides, if the thoughts are running over.
But with writing, the mind gets clarity, the moments get relaxation, the body gets calmness.
Without writing, there is no clarity, there is no moment, there is no understanding.
It is writing that gives so much.
How does writing elevate you?
How does it make you grow?
How does make you shine?
How does it make up your world?