Empty 

Jaggered lines

Across the page.

I wish words fall 

Into place.

As easily as 

Rainfall, on a pavement.

Pitter-patter,

Words on a platter.

To be digested 

And registered

And felt

Deep into the soul.

Dear inspiration, 

Please bring me stories of the untold. Stories that can awaken the inner senses and touch the coldest hearts. And bring happiness to people. 

Sincerely,

~S.H.~