By Don / Date: October 27th, 2012
Looking at my words
And where they begin
Has taught me so much
It used to be they stopped somewhere behind my head
And now they trip over my lips
Before I have even tasted them
And they have never been so sweet, so clear
My world is bathed in their lightness
Takes refreshment from their fathomless depths
And stares in wonder at the countless stars
Beyond my old horizons