Once in a life

Pen... Or... Pencil... Fingers

Paper... More paper.. Keyboard

Moment of silence.....

First stroke, takes it all

There is nothing more or nothing less

Than words that can be expressed against paper and against a screen

Words...Words...Words

Are the first thing that enter this world and is the last thing that will be left behind

All, the journaling the anaylzing, is so much more than what they seem like

For once in a life every moment

To write the old man number down or that hand to remember what needs to be done in a days worth

Every writing moment is every last moent to write

It wont return the clock won't go back it will only go forward