The Written Word
Inspiration, for me
comes from the ink carved squiggles
of the written word.
Never before has anything
been more beautiful
then the human experience
seen from the heart
of one of our own.
Ink has no judgment,
it sees no race or gender,
it is a gorgeous neutral third party.
Literacy, time, and knowledge
is our only boundry
and they are challenges
I am willing to spend
my lifetime
to over come.
Words exceed the boundries
of vision and sound
and release the minds eye
to see worlds you never knew
could exist.
This poem is about:
Me
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