Thoughts and themes
Panoply of Panoptic dreams
Beneath the setting summer sun
I sit, seeing in schemes
praying in prose
finding inspiration in the throws
of morose thought
sorrows sought solace in the trees
till tomorrow they're abolished by the evening breeze
Things I write in worry, made real by the pressing of pen.
Waka Blizzard
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Pressing pen
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2b2b2 says: Indeed, Excellent Write....Press (Write) ON....thanks for sharing! |
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Coalhouse says: Dope.. |
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LP45 says: Strong, Very strong. A great write as well. |
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