Six Words

This pen has been spinning for years
This pen spinning between my fingers
And it has found six words just for you
Six words that linger
I either scribe something worth doing
Or I do something worth writing
And when my pen is devoid of flame
My veins feel charged with lightning
This is my immortal endeavour
I'll keep going but I'll never be through
And to begin
I have six words just for you
Not too little and not too much
Six words will suffice
For one does not start by eating the whole cake
So we'll begin with a six worded slice
If a silver tongue can gain an audience
Once a story is told
Let's see if with six words
I can forge a tongue of gold
My dream Is to own ink to make you think
To make your heart rise and sink
My hope is that between you and me
Six words are a link
My fantasy is that together we can name the pen
A glorious captor
And my six words to you

See you in the next chapter