O Writer’s Dream

O Writer’s dream –

repository of paper,

blank canvas yearning for inky scratchings.

Whispering gossip on leafy wings,

offering flesh as medium

for Ideas and

pulp as Quotes.

Parchment rolled into nature’s womb,

bearer of treaties and

grocery lists,

essay indicting abuses of old.

Write me into your story,

inscribe your beauty,

etch wisdom onto the

pages of my heart,

O writer’s dream…


Paper birch are so lovely, aren’t they?

6 comments on “O Writer’s Dream

  1. janeeetdear says:

    Love it! (-:

  2. Caddo Veil says:

    This is incredibly exquisite, Melody. There were birch trees all around my childhood home–very beautiful, indeed.

  3. snowbirdpress says:

    Birches around here have been having a hard time lately…. These are gorgeous trees for sure.

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