Bladder; is dry, not a word to be bled
Stammer; the struggle to say what needs to be said
Clamour; the blacksmith beats the words in my head
Hammer; smash the ego until it’s dead
Enamour; The shine of words now able to be read
The struggle is just as important as the written word.
If it’s struggle enough, that’s the first thing that will be heard.
The words are only icing on the cake
The effort to draw them out is the essence of the soul stirred.
So be heard, be heard,
Don’t be deterred,
Focus not on the ornaments
Don’t let your vision be blurred.
It’s the struggle that will beautify your message, not the prattling.