From My Words Written
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My soul looks outward from my written words,
day, night, awake, sleeping I seek my muse;
sometimes, I leave my blues and just amuse,
sending my penned words on the wings of birds.
Last night I walked the woods in a green dress,
a girl lost among trees in hues of green,
stopping to ponder beside a blue stream;
nature soothes my soul with a sweet caress _
I often find muse waiting in a dream,
and then, we find poetic words that twine
that shine and sparkle like a star- to gleam_
Oh, this gift of pen is a gift divine:
to ponder, meditate a perfect theme;
with an ending unknown I must confess !
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September 29, 2022
Poetry/Rhyme/From My Written Words
Copyright Protected, ID 09-1491-083-29
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Written for the Premiere contest, 2022 Poetry Marathon, Mile 15
sponsor, Mark Anthony, Judged 10/07/2022
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2022
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