Saturday, July 21, 2007

How it begins

How it begins.

Invisibilty clouding my mind
Like a fog on a freeway
A light shines from within
Like a knife that stabbed through
Eyes widen in surprise
Like a deer caught in the headlight
Hands begin to move
Like a puppeteer tucking the strings
Words begin to flow
Like the tears on the face
Sentences begin to grow
Like a bird building its nest
A paragraph soon emerges
Like a fish out of the water
I;m looking at this and thinking
Its a bit wierd but it somehow makes sense.