Mind and body craft the tactic.
Both are focused; both are captive.
Sooth the surface; scribe the message.
The left mind computes; the right caresses.

Energy flows like trickling rivers.
Vibes are seen like sparks on cinder.
Open the stream; leak the vision.
Muscles are tense; attention is given.

Skimming the timber, utters a whisper.
Like wings over water, brushing the listener.
Message is bare; all can hear it,
Feelings exposed, handwriting comes from the spirit.