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pen's soliloquy
in between the pages within the words just before the ink dries. much like the newness of a spring day. alive. and vibrant radiates inside all the colors of the wildflower field. oh how the sunflower's seductive song soothes a wanton heart. kisses, succulent on forever lips and newborn petals growing, whisper. delicately, softly, spilling into letters. ~ks 2012 |
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Awesome write.....
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In between the pages, within the words...A wonderful place to be...Thanks for taking me there..
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In between the pages, within the words...A wonderful place to be...Thanks for taking me there.. Your writes so rare, and yet they do indeed write between the lines, I adore your words |
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thank you leigh, sometimes it is through the journey of
others, that allows us to go there. :) poppa, adoration goes both ways, danke Up2, from you, that means a lot, thank you! |
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Beautiful Bastet write I love to read..I adore the word Soliloguoy..
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nice,
but while i'm here, i'm still waiting! |
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ainjel i love that word too!
kc, this is what i do while i wait around for one of your writes :) thank you! tazz, |
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Love your writes Bastet...even if I have to look up a word now and again...thank you!!!!
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Love your writes Bastet...even if I have to look up a word now and again...thank you!!!! haha! thanks laura, it's good to see you here again! :) |
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ah thanks bas for the inspiration to write something new. Love your writes
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happy ink dribbles on the sheets to some they are blots natural scenes or obscenity curvy or straight incarnations of a local dialect or foreign tongue vicious in exact assessment softly descriptive never escaping the hand of their creator nonetheless infectiously affecting everyone else now she is also mine as I am hers dripping with ink |
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ah thanks bas for the inspiration to write something new. Love your writes
mig, thank you, you know i am a fan of yours, big time!! :) |
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happy ink dribbles on the sheets to some they are blots natural scenes or obscenity curvy or straight incarnations of a local dialect or foreign tongue vicious in exact assessment softly descriptive never escaping the hand of their creator nonetheless infectiously affecting everyone else now she is also mine as I am hers dripping with ink sometimes rushed to jot it all down like a flood pouring letters all jumbled and such sometimes with care as if cautioned upstream we pause and we edit with a slowhand, touch :) nice. ty for reading and ...writing!! |
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obviously I enjoyed your poem
and found it inspiring! |
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