Inked Pages

Familiar feeling of pen to paper

Remembering the sacred feeling

The connection that gives birth to me

Gives birth to we

Our rebirth rises from my ashes

With trembling hands you reach

 Through the fear of lies that burn

You grow within my reflection

Together we ascend to moments

Moments captured as the ink fills today

We merge soaring through the pages of tomorrow

Reviews

[FateDictates]

loved this honest open write...