In the heat of the moment
Curiosity takes hold
You pick up a pen
Then you begin to write
A poetic dream
You’ve now envisioned
The word quickly beginning to flow
Like a stream amongst the bank
Tables turning
Wheels in full spin
So silent you can hear a pen
Everyone is silent as they sit and watch
You’ve become the life the party
Your characters of all kinds
You dream them up
Then don’t even notice everyone watching you
A short story
A elegant poem
Poems a plenty in any form
This has now become a poetic dream
