A graceful motion is exposed
From a pen that rolls
Across the page it's mission unfolds
This thought transference
From mind to paper
A sprinkling of thoughts
Like salty pepper
Were pen and paper get together
Like visions of a sailing ship upon the sea
Or steam locomotive running free
Magical motion gifted from history
Technology cannot replace
This parchment embrace
Each word put down
Without a sound
A ghostly mission
Like the paws of a great bear
Who wonders silently into thin air
Memory driven fingers exposing life
Venting out every strife
Like a wave upon the sea
Fond memories roll back to me
Happy times shared by you and me
Like a story book told
From days of old
Nick krakana Sr.
January 19th 2020
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem