An Artist's Alchemy

I dream in the art of words

that flow across my screen

with a click of the keys.

I write what I see.

I write what I dream.

I write of heartache pasts.

I write to breathe life

into my soul.

I write to create

a space of alchemy

many can’t express

but I can.

What artistry do

I create?

Is it of the musical

kind?

Soothing

to another's ears

from the clicking

of the words

across a keyboard?

Perhaps a jeweler?

Nights spent beading

fated words I bleed

into all that I write

while the passion's high.

I have no idea.

To label it would

be taking away from the

beauty of my vision.

My vision is alchemy.

Transcending the waking

words I am too cowardly

to express.