When the tip of the pen kisses the surface of a paper so crisp and clean
Imagination runs riot chronicling events seen and epics unseen
Distractions are cast aside as concentration becomes a steady boat in a calm sea
Every word taking shape is cause for absolute and undisguised glee
Passion and emotion come together in a manner incandescent
Fervour and enthusiasm take lives of their own just refusing to relent
You know that you are in the grip of a magically divine flow
The whole world looks is reflected in a resplendent glow.
(Word Count: 94)
Sammi Cox Weekend Writing Prompt #222
