Loving someone who writes
demands a certain kind of stability:
you never know which way the wind will blow
on any given day. There is no insight
no understanding the writer’s mind
It requires giving up your privacy;
her words may be direct or metaphor—
about you, or someone she once knew some years before.
You must become a willing casualty
to these thoughts she weaves, her poetry
—if they don’t incite an all out war!
A writer often feels things differently
they sense the moods of others, good or bad;
and when writing’s on there is rapport
but if it’s off, the reader will get bored.
Once again the writer takes her seat
with ideas flowing free, she’s in the ‘zone’
focused on the words and how they fall;
focused on the words and how they fall;
her mind adjusting inward till complete
no point of interrupting till she’s done.
You get to know her mood just by her tone
then once again she leaves you all alone.
© Ginny Brannan 2018
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