Words flow through the minds
Words flow through the minds
Of lifetimes young and old,
Crafting the words we speak,
And the stories that are told.
Legends of warriors, dragons, and kings
Ring through the centuries, bright and daring.
Littering the hearts of every creative persona,
These documents are dear, to their attentive readers.
The ones like us, who read through tears
And experience the emotions on the page,
Are truly blessed by every parchment we hold
As we read from day to day.
So writing isn't a hobby, a past time of complete waste,
It’s words flowing from our hands, changing lives and shapes,
Shapes of the ideas deep within the minds, of each person who sees
The wonder and horror that in a writer's mind, frolics daily.
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