Pen to paper

Pen to paper

mind an empty vessel

now sinking deep beneath a rich sea of blue.

Up above in a flying saucer

Slicing through the atmosphere facing an invisible wrestle

Who knows where we’re going to?

peeking through leaves close to the equator

Hidden from sight in a tree we nestle

Skip a line it’s so easy to start anew…

I feel as alive as I am in this world if not more

and I couldn’t say that before.

When I put pen to paper

I am a creator.

Thank you for reading! 😉 Have a lovely day! ❤