The eyes follow the lines of text.
Printed words shape a story,and a world begins to move.
Each worldhas a heart,a reason to exist.
Or perhapsit searchesfor its own existence.
Not only stories.
There are wordsthat confront reality.
Documents from work.
Messages that encourage the self,words that affirm who we are.
Letters of contact.
Messagesfrom lovers and family.
The reader receives them all,and through readingexpands their own world.
It is the birth of worlds,and their evolution.
Perhaps it isone system,
designedby a god.