"A poem is much like a dream captured in ink on paper
then given wings to roam the sky."
Quote by - Line Gauthier
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I write my words and then set them free unimpeded they float and drift like birds fluttering once born I love my ink like a child cherished some fall into the ocean and sink beneath the waves but some reach a heavenly place to dwell and others to a forgotten land where words go to die _____________________ January 20, 2022 Poetry/Free Verse/words with wings Copyright Protected, ID 01-143-177-20 All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France Written for the Standard contest, Bite Size Poem No 33 sponsor, Line Gauthier, Judged 01/25/2022
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