Overflowing oil of words
Refreshing and refilling
Mending and healing
Broken spaces and painful weals
So today, the words came to me
Wrapped in satin finery
Beautiful and magical
Ready to lead me on a tour to unknown valleys
And well of words
With childlike glee
I flow with the inspiration
Discovering feeling which lay
I expressed - dead and mummified
Letting the magic of words
seep through them
They sprung alive to greet me
With beautiful colours of happiness, gratitude and hope
The roots of happiness have been rejuvenated
Anticipating to feel more magic through words
And feelings ready to be
drawn-out beautiful with words
Gratitude and plea in my prayers
That this last forever...
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
