Compelled to Write

As I
sit
in
silence
contemplating.

Somewhere
deep
within,
emotions
begin
to
stir.

Emerging
to the
surface,
eyes
become
misty.

I am
left
with the
question
why.?

Once
again
I am
compelled
to
write.

poem by Heather Burns
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