I coat the page

With lines, dots

Curves

Creating a delicate work of art

Constructed of words

I’m thinking in verses

Dreaming in rhyme

Line after line,

Flowing gently as silk through a wheel

Being spun gently,

Rapidly

Into some thing

Beautiful,

New,

Never seen before

My pen flies across the page

As a dancer across a stage

Eager to finish

A new creation

Trying to state

A revelation

Through flowing words

Which cascade off the tongue

As a waterfall flows down a rock

Gently,

Carefully,

To make an effect on all

Through rhymes

Lines,

Words,

Sound,

For I am thinking in verses

Dreaming in rhymes



 
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