To write or not to write,
That is the question!
While the mind conceives new thoughts,
The soul's morality runs its censures throughout them,
Like a fine tooth comb through hair,
Causing consciences to ponder
Whether they, in print, will be seen as right or wrong
When someone else reads them.
Enthusiasm claims they are ok,
That there is nothing wrong with them –
The thought or the word –
That all have, do or will face their contents
And discontents in their own lives someday,
In some way, somewhere with someone else.
Makes sense!
To revise or not
Could be the next question.
But, no revision here!
Write on!
Blame the pen for wrongs in print,
But, do not stifle creative minds.