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Ink Blots of Life

Blacks and blues, a cruel kindness, A paradox that leaves us blindless Words that wound but also heal A mix of pain and love we feel. Ink blots spill onto the page, A canvas of our inner rage, Delight and sorrow are intertwined. A reflection of the human mind. Each stroke is a story to be told. Secrets are hidden yet unfold In the ink, we find release. A way to cope, a sense of peace. The blots become a crafting art. A glimpse of what's within our hearts A reminder of the ups and downs, And how we wear our battle crowns. So let the ink spill on the page. Let it be a cathartic stage, For in the blots, we find our way, To live again, another day.
Written: June 08, 2023
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Fisher Avatar
June 8, 2023 at 6:31 PM
Such an enjoyable poem with a story to remember.
Lindley Avatar
June 8, 2023 at 2:03 PM
Writing poetry to a true poet is a pure joy my friend. Your excellent rhyming poetry illustrates that so well. I got to fav this one as is fabulous. God bless.
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June 8, 2023 at 12:28 PM
Your "Ink Blots of Life" is a powerful Rhyme write. Love it and the picture.  I have been off Soup for a few weeks. I could not do it with my health problems. I am much better. Thank God.  Have a very blessed day writing away................
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