may i always write words more naked than flesh, more stronger than bone, more sensitive than nerve. may i always dip my finger into rivers of ink that will never run dry. on the days i am not an ocean or a shipwreck, may i alwaysΒ become an anchor. may i understand that somedays words are a bridge, and others are the fire that burns them. that sometimes i write the words, and that sometimes the words write me.