The Words In A Line
The words dance across the page in a line
Forming structure like the bones in a spine
And as I get along just fine,
I can’t keep my mind off of the words in a line
The letters flow freely across the page
Putting the reader and me on the center stage
And as it take us from tale to tale,
You’d never think it could get stale
As I join them in their lively dance
They lead my hand in a trance
And as the story begins to take form,
I will always yearn for it to become more
And though I know where it might go,
The journey takes me down the road,
That way I can always show,
That for so long as I write, my aspirations glowed
So at the end of the day,
The stories will end and it’s okay
For when the words realign,
They’ll take me dancing, once again, with the words in a line