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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Written: September 20, 2024 For: Letters or Photographs Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Ink Empress ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A mound of unsent letters was under my pillow Frozen in time, drifting through my fantasies My rhymes are scribbled with secret poetry some have brilliant gleams others induce quiet cries. I have a letter written in ink at daybreak a liquid of warmth embraces every syllable I saw your name and felt an immense longing! how it gnaws on my chest as a ravenous beast. I released my hands and let you sail away from the solitude and heavyweight! a spry touch from your forgotten memories for me, a sweet delight, but oh my inner injury! Our space is still a shattered wand to touch my pained heart with dryer life to perish in the shadows the sun is setting, making it time to chat down the soul, sipping from saturation straw. Distant away, my desert hurts love that will melt needles rejecting thread for another morning stitching with unfamiliar birds, who molt their feathers the spindled leg has ungainly wings Satan laughs as he burns the sand. Prophets of haste lack words erosion glass steeple returns home this is the worst season ever known Your Nimbus Breeze is limitless burning your deed with the rust of logic carving now in grey dust. I can only write words that you will not foresee gathering lost pebbles for eternity draw up our sunken riches these words of mirage, palm arms swaying my black meeting reminds me of a dream from yesterday on a forsaken planet.
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