Writer Within

I am able to freely walk through the universe at a whim with in my thoughts and take with me all of the world for an adventure with a different view. I caress the brush that paints a vivid picture and joins the morning walk like a warm conversation where desires unspoken are freely expressed. In the perspective of the minds eye, the pallet is only bound by colors unimagined as is the canvas textured in a vast white endlessness. The reach of my influence is summoned to fill the emptiness with the flavor of words, to fill the air with anticipation and create the aroma that moistens the lips with a kiss. My charge is no small matter to me for it will call on me to turn the stones within myself and face the sleepless nights of adoring preparations. Ah but to release that which has already been in the cradle of my heart and is now shared with the world through my pen is ecstasy to me.