Nothing More than Ink.

Nothing More than Ink.

A Poem by Not here

Sentences are nothing more than words in line, 
marching like soldiers over pages into time.
Words are nothing more than letters in a row,
no spaces between them, no limits to where they go.

They can say what you want, they can speak what you like.
The only thing that controls them is the author's might.
Holding volumes of wisdom, they might yet be small.
Despite their shortcomings they grow ever tall.

They can spite, bite, say goodnight.
if given control then perhaps they might
show meanings and feelings even despite
the author's attempts to control the fight.

Heartbreak and laughter, wisdom and pride
all these feelings so bona fide. 
Much more than thoughts are swept away
in phrases that last for countless decades.

And so I end this poem of mine
with words that I hope will abide.
All us writers, great and small
have our own incredible call. 

If we wield our words like knifes
maybe we might relieve much strife.
But if at last our call is gone,
look and persuade others to fight on.

© 2015 Not here


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wow, this was a beautiful piece.
i love all the flows and rhymes of the poem!
very well penned!
keep it up..

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

always maam :) thanks for reading
Amy R

9 Years Ago

ur welcome :D
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Kim
Amazing work, I love it!! Not only does it portray the power words and letters may have but also the beauty they hold.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you alot :)
davidkummer7: Congratulations and so, so well deserved. Bravo!!! I loved every single word...It is so encouraging and uplifting; found myself smiling and thinking YES: what a great message to one and all.
Sentences are nothing more than words in line,
marching like soldiers over pages into time.
Words are nothing more than letters in a row,
no spaces between them, no limits to where they go.
Great writing: I love it!!! Dale



Posted 9 Years Ago


Love it! Great poem! Congrats!!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Your words are true. Read Dryden and he said the same things you did.
"If we wield our words like knifes
maybe we might relieve much strife.
But if at last our call is gone,
look and persuade others to fight on."
Good words can create change. Listen to the Edwin Starr song "War". Make you think and know reaction. I like your description of writing.
Coyote



Posted 9 Years Ago


Amazing set of sentences, not merely constituting a group of words, but under complete control of the author's might, a fine write. enjoyed it :))

Posted 9 Years Ago


Fantastic write! At first I was wondering where this was going with the title
and then the opening, but as the piece began to take of if you will, it got
really interesting and then very good! The last stanza is
priceless! Thanks for sharing your amazing poetry and b-blessed!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Another amazing piece here. Your poems are all beautiful. I love your writing!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Nice poem. It reads like drinking water, very smoothly.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Ariana Omnomnom

9 Years Ago

Um...by prefering my liquids to be milk, tea, or like milk....or tea.
Not here

9 Years Ago

lol ok then. fair enough
Ariana Omnomnom

9 Years Ago

lol yeah..
Your similes are on point....I enjoyed very much so!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Cool Girl

9 Years Ago

i totally agree :)

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