Pen and paper flow
Words cracked open to expose the meaning of the world
Pale, naked for all to see.
A soul promise, laid out before me
Stringing, designing, stretching, mulling, conspiring
Oh sweet and precious words,
Loosening the tight fisted hold on myself
Soothe me, flow through me, change me
Churning into something deeper
Tunneling into a secret world
A platform, a stage
The art of it all
There is no more time to ask what if
It is here, it is now.