To Write,To Create

And down her hand flew

To constrew

A brand new

World

The words were written fast

About the present,future,and past

And the ink stained the white

Like a catastrophe in time

It was the beginning

As well as the ending

The white nothingness

That was so helpless

Is now becoming something more

Something the pen changed forevermore

And as each letter and symbol

Rose up from being humble

To adorn a plain face

To add anger,hate, or grace

To configure love and loss

To make you happy,sad, or cross

A story was taking place

And at a feverish rate

The conflict complicates

And smiles are formed

Of complex words

And tears cried

From a letter or syllable

Everything lies on her words

Her words that can tie

Life's loose ends

And her every sentance bends

Destiny

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