She's a Writer

Scattered in thousands,

On pages seen and unseen,

Are the uncensored thoughts,

Of past, present and the future,

From reality, imaginations, & illusion.

In shoes big and small,

She fits well and comfortably,

Trying to identify with strangers,

Friends, situations and environments,

Some scary, others heavenly, and the rest...

But who fills her well,

Of words and rhythms,

Who understands the depth,

Of emotions and feelings,

Poured into resonance?

Of life and death,

Of wins and losses,

Of light and darkness,

Of mountains and valleys,

Oh! You name every contrast!

Who understands what it takes,

To travel the depths and heights,

And live these life's mysteries,

Without trading her life for any?

May be, her pen and paper!

May be no one knows,

How long it takes, to whisper,

The secrets of her thoughts,

Except if they truly understand,

She's the secret, she's a writer!

Dreamstar