The Pencil
One day, I found myself saying "Oh Pencil, what a marvelous gift you are."
"You craft brilliant stories and heartfelt poetry. You hold a power so strong that you can tell daring tales of courage and danger, and yet, you hold enough compassion to whisper in our ears tales of extraordinary Poverty and of racing Love. Life and Death intertwine at your tip, and from it spews the nectar of creativity and of passion. You are brilliant in every way, and reality surrenders to your great Might. So long as I have you, my works will always be brilliant."
At the time, I knew the Pencil was my ticket to greatness. I thought that, Together, w
I love how thought provoking poetry is. It really takes you to the core of your soul, and I love it. Plus, It's like doing a puzzle. Every word has to to the right word (not just a flashy word that no one knows who to pronounce), then it must be used in the right context, and used in a way that it grows off what you have already said. Like I said, finding each and every word and stringing them together is like working through a puzzle. I hope everyone else feels the same way :)