Testament of the Wordsmith.W

Testament of the Wordsmith.

With ink and paper,
I craft existence.

With clever mind and deft hand,
I bend meaning itself.

With what I leave unsaid,
I speak volumes.

With symbols on the page,
I leave ideas with meaning and insight like morsels.

With a smile and a pen,
I watch the hunters with hungry eyes and ravenous minds find those morsels.

With words from my mind to yours,
I unfold to you tales yet untold.

With my fingers,
I make my mark on the eternity of dreams undreamed.

With head held high,
I am a writer.