THE TOUCH OF MY PEN — CPC Magic Monday/”The Magic of Ink”
THE TOUCH OF MY PEN
Words and lines tumble
about in my head
even before the sun
begins to shine
as they try to capture my attention
before the birds begin to sing
their symphonies of song;
these words beginning
their morning dance
within the pages of my heart
as they try to find
their way once more
to the blank canvas
that comes with dawn.
And I find these words,
random impressions and thoughts,
within the silent hush
each morning brings,
as I consider the empty canvas,
the white pages in front of me,
and try to capture
just the right words
to express exactly how I feel
and precisely what I see.
And within the words of morning,
I recall those yesterdays
and marvel once more at how
they eventually find their way,
if I just let them be
and leave them alone,
to the ink that fills up
those empty spaces
on the pages in front of me,
my canvas of morning
awaiting the touch of my pen.
(c) barbara kausteklis 8-8-11
Written for CPC Magic Monday/
“The Magic of Ink”
Featuring IAMRCx
Thanks always for your visits
and precious comments
as I try to catch up with today.
Big Hugs.
~barb~
mmm from all the symptoms,, i would say you are a poet,, yep,, right down to the tip of your pen,, this write proves it a very good poet,, yep,, hugs barbara,, love inky
Your words always flow so freely…Yes a poet you are and I am so proud to call you friend. God bless.