Inventor

 Inventor

Fast and swift does the ink flow

Words those are lush and vivid

Rests for a minute not, the wrist

Life is born new in pages of white.

 

Let the eager wings take flight

And fly into limitless thoughts

Let the thoughts form into words

Let the words turn into emotions.

 

Reality takes place in imagination

The mind shall create new souls

Saviours born out of sentences

The heart is faster with each letter.

 

The subconscious is filled with ideas

Fiction strikes the pen like a levin

What the mind conceived was born

The sound of a sharing soul set to the ear.

 

What the mind sees, so does the eye

The creativity shall be a new vision

Where the seed is to be colourful

So be the plant sown by the creator.

 

-Erica Anahtreek


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