Words

I like the freedom of words

the ability to skate the paper

and reveal the innermost thoughts

and feelings of yourself

and the universe.


I like the flowing of writing,

that other state of being

where the smooth silkiness of thought

is traced out

on translucent white.


To Define:


With prose one writes a

story: they show a world

real or unknown.


With

poetry

vitality

(or lack thereof)

is applied

directly

in an

artistically

-directed manner.


So it goes

that this infinite creative space,

generally lost in three of four

branches of our tall school system

becomes a tiny kingdom,

a playground in a valley of words-

a paradox if I've ever heard one.


So

stop- take

a rest here,

and take your time

to appreciate

this kingdom of writing

and expression. Remember

that this is another home, where

time and space are merely suggestions.