Behind dark brown eyes, hidden within the depths of my soul
A galaxy filled with color holding countless treasures
Stories from near and far
Complex and compelling characters
Thousands of worlds live within its depths
A sea of wonders
My brain studies the nautical chart, compiling and organizing
My hand the muse at the oar writing down every detail
Never missing a freckle or scar
Capturing every moment
Every color
Every sound
Ink to page
Visions flash across my eyes as my hand races to keep up with my thoughts weaving the story together
Word after word until the story is done
Or my pen dries out
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