Ink the paper and quiver the heart... Pines purred over the delusions of life.. Nostalgia attired with blue... ridden by red, inundating the heart.... Love lumps into words... as emotions spurt through the ink eschewing the brink of tears... Fingers crave the curvatures of letters.. exposing the embodiment of emotions, Here-- catharsis alludes through meteors of words... pastiche of existence plunges through paper... ergo the liminal of "conversation with the creation"...
Thoughts reverberate through the reed of my heart,
And it resonates through my words...
...To skyblueandblack: I am truly grateful for the expurgation...thank you....:)