Selecting the words,
and shaping the written lines,
and crafting your art.
Change is happening,
all the pages testify,
you’ve something to say.
I climbed a mountain,
simply to reach the summit,
and to say it’s done.
Music has returned,
and it is just glorious,
like ,so many friends.
The words find their way,
across the unmapped expanse;
an author to guide.
Timing is an art,
like well paced rhythms and rhymes,
woven in poems.
