Writing

*A little poem I wrote back in 2009

To weave a plot,
To breathe life into a character,
To build a world beyond myself,
Is my passion.

To strike up interest,
To blur the rift between word and image,
To provide a means of escape,
Is my purpose.

To pour my heart onto the paper,
To express what I've never revealed,
To free what I have dreamed,
Is my reason.

To hold on until the end, 

To embrace the truth of time,
To keep this passion close,
Is my hope.