Reverberations

Another day of fabricating fiction,

as my soul reverberates with friction,
                                      of pen to paper.

As reality morphs into realm of affliction,

I slither into kingdom of dreams, ending restriction,
                                                           with pen to paper.

Entrenched inanity;
from the strife traversing for eternity,

I'll douse myself in serenity;
                 with pen to paper.

At times doodling and sporadically in brevity.

my ink enunciates my affinity;
                   with pen to paper.

Enervated from endeavour,

engraving words to last forever;

                        with pen to paper.