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A Poets Pen...






A poets pen
Has no end
It starts in the mind
And continues on
Verses and prose
Bridges and phrases
Flowing like a ripple
A drip drop
Of ink in
A sea of thoughts
Mind-blogging emotions
Cresting and subsiding
Words hovering over
Your once empty
Page like a wave
Until every word
Has been said
And then you
Start all over again
The cycle never ends
You come back for more
Again, and again,
And again
A love affair of words
In motion
It’s a beautiful thing
A poets pen.

~T.G~
A Poets Pen can be found in the book "A Thousand Words". click the link to purchase...…..http://thebp.site/215878

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