The Weaver of Words
Crafting Worlds with Ink, poem
Published in
Apr 3, 2024
In words, the writer weaves a tapestry so fine,
With quills as threads, and thoughts as shining line.
Their words, a symphony of sound and sight,
A world of wonder, born of pure delight.
Their pens, they wield with skill and grace,
Dipping in the ink, a master’s trace.
Each line, a brushstroke on the page,
A story born, a world in a cage.
Their words, a garden of pure delight,
A place where dreams and magic take flight.
The writer weaves a spell, so fine and true,
A world of wonder, just for you.