Sitting at my desk, I let my fingers type furiously As I make progress towards my goals. I focus on my emails and correspondence As soon as I begin And then my poetry. I listen to music and the tapping of my keys Before transitioning to my novel. I allow myself to sink into theContinue reading “Writing my Day Away”
Tag Archives: Writing
Me Time
Whenever I have time to myself, I spend it doing the things I love. I write poems and stories and Read heart-warming books. I enjoy painting and colouring, Doodling kittens and tiny bunnies. I relish the shows and movies And indulge in my favourite treats. I love learning random facts Or finding my next favouriteContinue reading “Me Time”
Improving my Writing
Developing my writing skills Has been a whirlwind of a journey. I have learnt the “right” and “wrong” ways Of doing things in my work But I continue improving each day. I enjoy crafting characters and storylines As well as expressing myself through poetry. I love learning about my craft And strengthening my creativity. IContinue reading “Improving my Writing”
Languages
Growing up, I always loved learning languages. I enjoy writing, speaking, and listening In other languages other than English And exploring other cultures in our vast world. I have always been fascinated By how we connect with language But also, how it keeps us apart. It’s a bittersweet thing honestly. I remember wanting to learnContinue reading “Languages”
Empty Pages
Before a writing session, I always glance at my empty page That haunts me in my sleep. I have an inner battle Between my fear and imagination Before an idea settles in. Only a few hours in And my creative energy escalates As ideas and words fill the page. The empty page is no longerContinue reading “Empty Pages”
Learning
My books pile up on my desk. I gaze at them and suppress my pain. All night and day, I work in these books. My writing grows from neat to messy. My work always organised and never out of order. All those late nights and early mornings With little to medium productivity. One day, IContinue reading “Learning”
Letters
The envelopes arrive at my house And I feel the sudden dread course through me. I hate Valentine’s Day and I cannot believe, I found someone else who hates it as well. Seeing all these letters Floods me with discomfort and hatred. This day was going to be horrendous. Utterly and completely horrendous! I siftContinue reading “Letters”
Writing my Creation
To compose a beautiful masterpiece That one day will make me happy Is a dream come true. It is near impossible To ever compose something not cringe or hate worthy In my eyes. It is hard to even find the right words sometimes. No matter how many people tell me they don’t exist, I stillContinue reading “Writing my Creation”
Issy's Writing Wonderland 