The Writer's Call:
“…I work for you kind reader, dear,/who walks my words across the page,/who seeks clear ground in paths I’ve made…”
Speechless:
“…Kings will do/what kings do. Soldiers too./And if you don't want to know, I won’t keep you…”
A Reply & An Answer:
“…Soon, birds won’t be able to sing./Listen. Hear me. Our time is for turning…