Blend for the Better
Dry, Ink,
And let me drink you in.
Live, Words,
So I may lord the worlds I begin.
Be, Friend.
Never bend to what derides you.
Distend, nation,
And allow your distinction to surprise you.
From ink to nation, you grow.
You live, you breathe, you know.
You change me as I changed you,
And make my character wholly new.
Published on April 06, 2011 07:23