To Write

I write for me
I write for glee
I write for the world
I pray for Thee

I feel no difference
In anger or emotion
I feel no starch
In reason in plea

I write for reason
I read for love
I hear the wind
And the colours, I see

I rhyme not for taste
For taste is none
But salt and yeast
and season and blood
I fly high towards blinding light,
I close my eyes to feel but free,

I know I can touch her soul with poison,
I know I can spend her life on me,
I live by a few stones and gravel,
I live for her and so does She..