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My view of writing. |
| It starts with pen and paper The two go together like Romeo and Juliet When the ink and paper meet It's like a magic act Time speeds, as do the thoughts Ideas blow through my mind like a hurricane Rows of straight scribbled lines are created The ink shimmers like the gentle ocean waves A masterpiece forms without hesitation My pen is like a musician's instrument My words appear from no where Like the image on a Polaroid picture Then, just like that, it's complete The romantic tragedy is applauded The curtains close on the magic act The fierce clouds of the hurricane vanish to nothing The ocean is motionless and calm The instrument plays it's last song And the Polaroid image is developed It happened oh so fast Beginning with only a pen and paper |