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The pen is poised in hand engaged Awaiting rhyme or sage Thoughts to give it motion Absent the flow of love or rage Unmoved but exhausted it lays down Crisp blue striped sheets turn brown After what seems an age Dust completes the task of covering the page Ideas unexplored, untold emotion An eternity passes by And possibilities unborn die

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atoosa-kourosh

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atoosa-kourosh

Published: Apr 30, 2018
Time: 1m

Notes: Sometimes, wouldn’t you rather wield a sword than a pen?
Tags: #creative #flow #nationalpoetrymonth

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