Seasoned Writer
Given once,
Lifetime.
Treasure event of joy in the gifted writing.
From Love,
Himself-
Longs one has breath,
Season never end,
Only by the will of the individual,
Surpass the storm,
Walking the downpour through,
Or grave-site in the drowning.
(Another writing from another encouraging comment, give credit where credit is
due & the pen will be true to you. Thank you J.M.)
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