Out of nothing, a world is created
From the air, nothingness takes form
Can you see it? I can
I can see it, taste it, touch it, smell it, feel it
They inhabit the cosmos of delight and pleasure
Words begin to walk and talk
The heartbeat begins and words breathe life
Their form is beautiful and exhilarating
As the reader is transfixed in their presence
Words now have a home and an audience with which to share
Joy, pain, sorrow, and laughter
Can you feel their nature?
Can you sense their struggle?
I can, as words take form for all to see