Manifesto

November 3, 2011

in Confessions

I am a writer. I write because I feel compelled to write. I write because the lines and phrases put themselves together inside my mind and beg to be released. If I did not write, my brain might explode.
 
            I write because there are hundreds of people trapped inside me. It is unfair of me to keep them jailed in such a restrictive environment. I write to let them out to explore the world.
 
            I write because children sing jump rope songs and nursery rhymes on the playground, then shoot each other. I write because my son is precious and I want the world to know. I write because the forests are not just trees, they are entire cities. I write because Nature sings her own quiet song that she has privileged me to hear.
 
            But why do I write poetry?
 
            I write poetry because in the lines and spaces I can hear myself think. I can hear my voice reaching out and breaking the mirror that covers consciousness. The fragments escape in many directions as do the meanings of my words. I write poetry because only with poetry can the mundane and ordinary become magical and romantic.
 
            Poetry is a form of expression that lets crazies like me sound like we understand the world, or some small place in it. Or maybe poetry is a form of expression that lets crazies like me prove to the world that we understand nothing and so one day decided to make everything up ourselves. Poetry is the life blood of letters, words, lines, and spaces. Poetry is everything and nothing all at once. Poetry is not just a writing genre, but a living, breathing entity.
 
            Poetry gives me the courage to remember. Poetry gives me the courage to remember on paper. Poetry is a friend, a confidante, and psychiatrist. Poetry lets me take all of my emotions and thoughts and release them to the world as you release balloons to the sky – someone will find them. 
 
            Poetry is voice. 
 
Poetry is my voice.
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Lindsey Renuard is a blogger, YouTube beauty expert, and the Managing Editor of the Skiatook Journal.

{ 3 comments }

Lucy November 3, 2011 at 11:46 pm

Beautiful. Well said, girl. We write because we have to..

Jayme (RandomBlogette) November 4, 2011 at 9:10 am

I love this so much. It is so hard to explain to people why I write but this says it all. I am so glad that you stopped by my blog today. I am so glad to have found you! Now you make me want to start writing poetry again.

Lindsey November 4, 2011 at 9:54 am

You should write poetry again! It is good for the soul.

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