All pent up.
Nowhere to vent,
Lost in the moment.
Looking for a way out.
Insides churning, passions burn
Until a spark ignites my page.
Expressing my muse with that fire.
Discovering something I do quite well!
© Copyright Walter J. Wojtanik – 2013
Suggested by POETIC ASIDES Day 19 – (Burn Poem)