The Gift of the Pen

Streaming
Thoughts
Pouring through
Fast-paced ink
On to paper
Which is caressed
By words now-
Writing is bliss.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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October 31, 2008 at 7:03 PM
Writing is bliss...an extension we can only know through soul.:) As the soul is silent, far too much....we listen when we write. Regards, Sara
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