Words

I am a toolmaker
I am always busy
bent over the workbench of my mind
What I form is exquisite and strong
to keep up the creation
of elegant lines
and rounded edges.
My tools are diaphanous
lighter than air
and stronger than spider webs.
Shoddy tools I discard
but the best are endlessly
refined, re-polished and oiled
to create powerful gems.
Oh how they sparkle!
Look at them with your heart!