I wonder as a writer,
If the message is lighter.
For sometimes the words of another,
Touch you like no other.
Do my words, even once, have that effect.
Or are they simple something, a moment later, you will forget?
Does it matter, should I care?
Does your sight on the page, change what's there.
Do you hold the power of my words,
Now that thoughts obsured.
There I go overthinking it All,
Instead of just answering the writers call.
But they're must be a reason,
The words are taken as you see them.
Is it due to my intention,
Or how you befriend them.
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Comments1
This was soul satisfaction
Your words in printed action
My mind is left in fascination
Thank you for the creation
Thanks lol!
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