Once

Once

Upon a time

There was a line

(A point moving in space,

That is.)

It decided to travel

Quite near to my pencil,

As I beared down

Carefully,

On the page.

It turned and curved and

Began and stopped,

(Never ending all-together,

That is.)

Then I decided it was

Finished, as I lifted

the pencil

Gently

Into the air.

(Time for another line to begin,

That is.)