Threatening or welcoming, depending on my mood and inspiration, the blank page begs to be filled with paragraphs of inspired writing. Sweating bullets, but not sweating the words I want. I love words, and vocabulary was my best score on all standardized tests. How boring to use mediocre words when there are awesome words to use. He’s “nice”, but how about he’s “pleasing” or of “good quality. Nice is just “nice”. So how do I write? One. Word. At. A. Time. Teasing, demanding, and cajoling my brain and imagination for the perfect word. As we all know perfection is unattainable, so a “good enough” word is indeed “good enough”.
The tongue pierces deeper than the sword. Hazrat Ali
There is one realm where words often fail: emotions. I am “angry” is not the same as “makes me want to hurt other people”. Whoever first said: “Sticks and stones can break my bones, but words can never hurt me.”, was obviously not in touch with their feelings. Instinctively, people protect their bodies when they sense they will be hurt physically, but words attack too quickly and blows to the heart can strike without any self defense. Words can be lethal weapons when used to injure another or a relationship. We can all remember a taunt from a bully or words a lover used to end a relationship. Some words are so loaded with pain or venom we don’t say the whole word like the “n”word or the “c” word.
Love is just a word, but you bring it definition. Eminem
No matter what language “I love you.” is spoken in, the heart translates and cherishes the feeling of being loved. Words can encourage and comfort when giving up seems the only option. “You can do it. I’m here.” may be words that keep someone on the road to their dreams. Iconic speeches have moved our nation: “Four score and seven years ago our founding fathers ….” or “I have a dream….” both directed citizens to love each other and fight for what is right. Before these words were spoken so elegantly, they were composed and written on a piece of paper. Words are powerful, double edged swords so thinking before you write or speak is better than having to eat your words and wash them down with regret.
So sentences are words strung together, a piece of cake right? A subject and a verb and off we go. Not so fast! Some days I don’t feel like talking let alone writing. Maybe I just don’t have anything to say, so I write about “not writing”, or having nothing to say. I write angry. I write sad. I write happy. I write bored. I just write. Writing is good exercise for my imagination, I create pictures in my head and find the words to paint the picture. Some day I hope I am inspired to write a masterpiece.