MCS : Writing

Language

Language

A Poem by MCS


Language is the dress of thought. ~ Jeannie Fulbright Press
Not a Word

Not a Word

A Poem by MCS


Silence could be a bridge or a barrier. It could be unspoken understanding or simmering resentment. Only you can choose your silence.
Serenity

Serenity

A Poem by MCS


Serenity comes when we trade expectations for acceptance.
Not Engaging

Not Engaging

A Poem by MCS


Do not engage. Remove yourself from the emotional minefield.
Creative Process

Creative Process

A Poem by MCS


Creativity — the power to connect the seemingly unconnected. ~William Plomer
Colour

Colour

A Poem by MCS


The chief function of colour should be to serve expression ~ Henri Matisse.
Inner Peace

Inner Peace

A Poem by MCS


Peace is not an absence of war, it is a virtue, a state of mind, a disposition for benevolence, confidence, justice. ~ Baruch Spinoza
Absurdity

Absurdity

A Poem by MCS


You can tell a bully from a leader by how they treat people who disagree with them.
Sunset

Sunset

A Poem by MCS


Every sunset brings a new journey.
Books

Books

A Poem by MCS


A home without books is like a body without a soul.