Musings of a story teller...

...candle light dreams ...as the owl flies unseen
...she takes me to travel the threads
...where a new story's born ...new pages adorn
...the book as it flows from my head
...as the words tumble out ...I awake with a shout
...what was that thread that I found?
...but sometimes it's gone ...fleeting words in a song
...and at others, recalled to be bound
...in a journal of thoughts as a new tale is wrought
...that continues to push at my soul
...so settle I must and in my muse trust
...so the journey unfolds ...becomes whole