Words love company
As sure as the sun rises
Serif, sans, all do
Twenty-six letters
Bundled together with care
Blank page, fresh canvas
Black ink, shapes my thoughts
Creating reality
Only words exist
New, present moment
A gift to behold
Each one, my rebirth
Fresh view of the world
Water, perspective wiped clean
The light shines brightly
In the arms of words,
Lay, rest, finding comfort now
I am cradled, soft-spoken
