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Vexed In Vogue

There was truly nothing left to do in this place ? But try and paint since joy as dreams had vanished Her novelty slipped away ? A pendulum of vague slicing Through time's wreckage left drifting atop florids sophist sea.. Deciphering her silkworms cocoon; spun amid a glissade of words.

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Charmaine Chircop

Date: 7/8/2013 8:33:00 AM

Yes..when joy and dreams are gone..It is so sad...but painting is definitely a wonderful hobby to help one bring joy and dreams back..Not if you d be a lousy painter like me of cpurse : )..I enjoyed reading your verse dear john

Karen Anglesey

Date: 7/7/2013 11:18:00 AM

Johnny, a perplexing and vexing write "amid a glissade of words" Feels like the angst of writers block or loss of artistic inspiration... a lot to ponder here :)