A Case For Free Verse

Strive to write without confinement
The world doesn’t lay itself out in a measured form or constant pattern
From time to time rhyme occurs
But not consistently
Art mimics life and life is free
Lacking structure
It’s easy to exist within the parameters,
But the beauty comes when we are able to create without limit,
To follow the natural flow of our being
towards our own truth,
And bleed it out in ink


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