Writing Is Like Breathing Poem by Shane Dickie

Writing to me is as simple as breathing
Second nature, I empty my lungs— exhale,
Clear my mind and breathe in fresh air,
Filling my mind with inspiration,
Sending the oxygen to the waiting wanting cells,
Thrilling my soul with nourishing tells;
My pen is the diaphragm,
The paper is the bronchial tubes
The writing of the poem the
Public forum is the exhaling
Though the mouth and the nose,
The Word is spoken and written,
Writing is as simple as breathing;
I can not living without either,
My joy is my necessity,
I spread the word of inspiration,
My duty as a poet is fulfilled.