Saturday, April 20

A Poem for Thursday



I take my pen   make marks   form lines   curves   strokes together   words appear      as if by magic      word to word      mark by mark   line and line
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a line lengthens    words    make sense    make sense of my thoughts
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reason      mark the moment      the moment recorded       lines   underlines   thoughts made real     recordings     hopes     in words  on lines       by marks
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recorded time      the pen moves      the marks build       build up   time and again       a history      a story       adding flesh to words   descriptions  
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bringing colour     with marks     with lines     strokes   curves   light   shade
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themes evolve   evolution   time   marked by words   connections   hand strokes       stroked lines       appearances       matter is fluid   .   
my pen moves on   reason restored   problems revealed   solved   maybe
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how mighty is the pen.

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