The Writer’s Mountain
Before the world gets crazy and long-winded, I write.
Before my attitude gets sour and grey, I write.
Before someone interrupts my train of thought, I write.
Before someone else gets all the good ideas, I write.
Before I wear myself out with useless meetings and mindless sinkholes, I write.
Before the sun burns away the early morning shrouds of fog, I write.
Before the clock races away with the day, I write.
I write to breathe. I write to live.
Just write.
Until next time,
Dan Naden
Seems like the apple isn’t falling far from the tree. I like your sentiments and see that writing occupies a great space in your life. Good for you and good for us when we are allowed to read your words.