Paper and pen,
In the den
On the table
You raise the pen.
Silent and swiftly,
It glides elegantly
The lines form together
In great harmony.
Words bloom on the page
Like it was the wand of a mage
each stroke
Is the picture of elegance.
You watch in amazement
As the words float off the parchment,
As if bewitched by enchantment
Your mind wanders away
Through valleys of colours
And fields of ideas,
With sisters and brothers
In this ethereal land.
The spell was then broken
You shake out of your daze,
You stare out the window
And saw through the haze
A small bright pin pricked your mind,
You hold your faithful messenger
No time to rewind.
You scribe out your mind.
And that was the end of the story of the stories.
YOU ARE READING
ORPHIC SCRIPT- a collection of poems and riddles
PoetryORPHIC- (adj.) mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding In which a girl writes random poems when the idea hits her, and also adds some riddles along the way. Gorgeous cover by @valentineriots © -W4NDERLUST-
