Poetry: Who is my Author?
by Liam

Life, a pen in hand,
Writes me across today’s pages,
Offering the chance to question
Not just the author, but the plot itself.
In moments of insight and inspiration,
Where my context clashes with my essence,
Should I laugh or weep?
Should I live or sleep?
Harsh are the winds that push me,
Yet, could I ride the gusts,
Which challenge me, remain
In tranquil peace,
A space to pen the narrative
That shapes my path.