Words
Words are dancing, living things,
Obediently bending to the author's will.
Reading creates a whole new world.
Dare to make the words dance upon your tongue?
Softly, softly, step through the covers.
Words are what you read, Silvertongue.
Obsolete or new, their magic weaves.
Ready to send me through, Bluejay?
Dare to come with me to the magic-filled world?
Softly, softly, into a world made of words.
Not my greatest creation ever :)
I hope you liked!
Teehee, if only I'd written 'Hope you killed*. Anyway, I've taken your advice, Skeptic, and I hope you like version number 2!
