On Paper

words

flow out

like water

you

were made

to create

 

carry

each line

with care

glide

over them

like a feather

on glass

 

you

are made

of stars;

let

them be

your pen.

 

April 16, 2016

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6 thoughts on “On Paper

  1. Water, feathers and stars….,,,,,,such a flow
    The creator moves within her words ether like
    A reverie to bound ……ensuing a dream ….. Foggy memory of what’s said or was …… Beyond ….. The creator yearns to remember
    That NOW…. Or forget……

    • Hi Javad! Now I’m seeing your reply– I think I just “liked” it before rather than responding. I appreciate the poem, and especially like the line “That NOW…or forget…” It’s like the ebb and flow of life…or the ebb and flow of darkness and light?

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