Instant

As soon as I put pen to paper 

The ink of my mind stalls 

Where  do I start? 

What words of beauty? 

What swirl what flourish of my pen, 

Could ever describe,

Indescrible thoughts and feelings? 

What metaphor can do justice? 

No simile comes close.

No rhyme lyrical enough 

The sounds of my heart 

Have no way to be written 

And still foolishly, 

I try.

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It's been far too long for

It's been far too long for the joy of sharing poetry - Inkstain 

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Yes it has! Welcome back!!!!

Yes it has! Welcome back!!!! :D 


Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

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