This months Creative Every Day theme is Language, so I though it might be appropriate to share a poem.........
She sits in her serene room,
with pale blue paper & pen,
writing on her own little piece
of pale blue sky.
So gracefully the ink dances
onto paper, as words fall
like lovers at one.
Until all thoughts, all feelings
are rolled into one great ocean,
a deep blue ocean,
by it’s tides she is controlled.
From her mind, through her fingers,
to the tip of the pen
& it’s only then that her
mind becomes clear.
Her thoughts become true
because they’re written right here,