Someone To Tell Our Story To
The story is told by firelight of one dark and stormy night,
Of once upon a time
Maybe even the nursery rhyme.
Lilt and cadence,
Letters arranged on paper, with lines straight and curved, printed and script
Someone to hear our story is one of life’s greatest needs
Lift the pen! The universe heeds
The story is told from only a seed
A story only one can tell.
Line and lilt and perhaps a brogue
Tells a story only our hearts can hold.
© 2013 Paulissa Kipp 4/9/2013