Writer’s Canvas


A blank pag lies before the writer’s hands
His eyes flicker back and forth
Words are whispered from his mouth
A world unfolds in his mind

Of distant lands and great battles
Deadly villains and terrible lost
Victory won and triumphs gained
Friends’ death and darkness touch

Worlds unfold
And tales are wove
Yet only one story is told
By the writer’s hands

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