Writer’s Eye

I’m an observer, 

but I’m not judging

Show me 

your darkness, 

your deviant, 

your divine

I’ll put you to paper 

different 

than you are in your mind

Show me chaos 

your build-up 

to the hurricane 

How majestic you are 

gathering things 

Searching for a flashlight 

like it’ll give you wings

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