The art of language.
The written word.
Ideas on paper left unheard.
Sounds documented on cryptic letters.
As ideas presented seem to linger.
With the power to suck you in.
The writer now becomes your friend.
As emotions tug another string.
Amazing how words can pull you in.
To change your complete frame of mind.
Leaving past worlds behind.
Changing minds in changing times.
While keeping record of whats been left behind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem