Written Art Speaks

You might not
Hear me speak
But my writings
Speak for me.
I might be too quiet
For you to hear me.
But my writings,
They are screaming.

I might write
Better than I speak,
But don't get me wrong.
I am speaking words
Which flow through my
Fingertips
And onto my paper
To arrange themselves
Into an art
Only those who listen
Can hear.