You know that feeling you get when there’s a new page…
all white, with lines maybe, a little bit of restriction could be needed
when you know that only with words you could build anything.
Whole new worlds, stories, poems, life, planets, oceans,
even death or misery.
Maybe the lines are ways to protect those creations from destruction
of lies, hate, wars, armies, enemies, villains, fears…
Writing is a powerful thing, because words are power themselves.
Use them for good.
Don’t be afraid of where they may lead you,
if you feel them with you heart & think them with peace of mind…
It would be good.
It would show you…