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Pieces of my being – parts of my soul
One of many writing adventures
Each fun it its own way
Minutia running through my head
Smooth and rough words – often with the weight of lead.
Pieces of my being – parts of my soul
One of many writing adventures
Each fun it its own way
Minutia running through my head
Smooth and rough words – often with the weight of lead.
1 Comments:
I left you a comment about your poetry early this morning, that was before I figured out that I wasn't signed in... duh! So now that I see my post never showed, I just wanted you to know that I liked this very much, and I enjoyed the visual that it stirred when I read "smooth and rough words... with the weight of lead". I found this intriguing with lots of symbolism for me. The weight of our graphite sketches, our words, our creativity... art that is capable of leaving impressions for others to enjoy. Thanks for sharing your poetry!
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