Ode to my Pen
The tip of my pen shines with the brightness of potential.
Glints of hope and promise.
Subtle and small.
My fingers caress its surface, the coolness grounds me.
Hope transforms into action.
I put pen to paper and begin.
Copyright © Cheryl Murray | Year Posted 2024
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