Snowflakes in Spring

writing part 2

I am what
I write
In many ways

I become
What enters
This page

I become
Somthing
In this universe
Through
The magic
Of words

I don't
Fluctuate
And feel
As though
Fear will find
Me afterwards

I'm the reflection
Of words
That have lost their way
And found someone
In a place

I'm not a who
Or where

I'm just as free
As the air

I find the people
Who wishes to stay
And make them feel the need
To go far away

I make them hope
And create
What there mind
Can see

I help them know
We are not
What we have seen

We are what we want to be
And right now, I want to be me
The one who has
Spilled her soul
Into every single piece