Ink/Pen
(A.N.- I have an obsession with writing with dip pens, and I was tooling around with one and just got the inspiration for this poem.)

~*~

There is
such beauty
in a line written
in ink by
your own hand

glistening
still wet
and you want
to touch it
but don't.
You draw another,

watching the pen
glide
along the paper

creating with so
small an action.
It's beautiful,
really,
how the small
things in life
can simply

amaze you.

~*~