When I write, the world around me
Melts away into oblivion, all I see
Are the words I have typed, my ears
The ambient noise refuse to hear
The sensation of touch seems confined
To the pressure of my fingers on the keyboard, I find
That external distractions have melted away
In a rare state of flow I seem to stay
When my piece of writing is complete
I feel elated as if I’ve accomplished a feat
Even when I go back to the real world I experience
In a slightly different manner, each sense
At least for some time, this is what inspires me
To come back to writing repeatedly..
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Writing is a personal form of meditation
In mindful writing, I find deep relaxation
While I can be distracted quite easily
Writing gives me focus and clarity
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Therefore I write, and in doing so create
For myself a peaceful and blissful state…
Passion...unbridled 