I am a spirited writer who reflects my thinkings into words on a simple page <br />I drift in and out of Fantasy and Fact <br />Time and Space are limitless within the never-ending expanse of my mind <br />Sitting Pondering Listening <br />Spaceships and Warriors wage war in my thoughts <br />I shake them out and try to focus <br />focus on the blinking cursor on the screen <br />I let the Words Crawl Walk Flow out of my fingers, <br />onto the simple page, <br />into The World, <br />New Life breathed into existence so naturally it is Simple Easy Effortless <br />the Words Bend Twist Swivel Morph Break <br /> Break Apart <br />But they are still there, <br />as whole as they have always been <br />neither Flame nor Water nor Wind nor Thought can erase the images from that simple page <br />as they lay and wait for some unsuspecting reader to stumble into their magnificence <br />I am a spirited writer who reflects my thinkings into words on a simple page<br /><br />Chris Dash<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-a-spirited-writer-who-reflects-my-thinkings-into-words-on-a-simple-page/
