To the Universe

To the Universe

A hero of mine

John Lennon

sang

"Words are flowing out  ..."

"...they slip away across the universe..."

and I sang along.

and

now it dawns on me

so are mine.

(My words, you know, flowing out

and slipping away...)

Hey! I'm talking to you!

Yes you.

Why don't you talk back to me?

Are you angry with me?

I do do some foolish things, am thoughtless.

Are you scared? 

I'd welcome your words!

You can write, you don't have to speak.

You may like it.

Dr Suess (another personal hero)

wrote

"...you may like it you will see..."

so go on give it a go.

Send me a word back.

Message me.

Go on.

Nudge (from me to you).

Smile.

Lighten up.

I only want a few...words.

They don't have to be serious.

I may laugh.

You'd be helping me.

I'd like the universe to know

that we

chat.

I'd like the feel that

you,

me

and the universe

could all

sit around

a fire

comfortable

and share

a

few

well chosen

words.

(I'd be 

thinking 

of 

John Lennon).

Word Production

I get to work with writers.

Learner writers.

Many can talk

but don't realise their speech is words.

Some can write but have not realised

the power those words hold.

A few see the power of words

and can use it for good ...

or bad.

Primary education.

Children.

Myself.

I enjoy

the learning

and the writing

and the word

production.