Someone Out There, First Round

When I write Someone reads when I read Someone listens. My words are just words that entered your eyes then stepped into your mind and stayed in your heart. You do with those words what you decide, my words are now not words but art. And I thank you I deeply thank you: Someone out there. My words began as feelings as real as objects that controlled my mind to the point that they spilled onto paper. It was my job, my occupation, to create the scene to enliven them so you could understand and you do, Someone out there. Someone out there values my hard work, my viewpoint, my artistic side and I thank you I thank you Someone out there with nothing less than my words.