Anonymous
blue ink gratitude
Karyn Indursky
blessed are my thoughts
spinning out poetry
to writing ink blue hues
amongst parchment leisure
absorbing my riddle
what underlines and defines
what i'm trying to portray
as you rake your brain
trying to rip my poem
apart at its seams
only to be flustered
because you can't grasp
the depth of my heart
and you find yourself
fixing what you tried to ruin
by misunderstandings and assumptions
but in strife you can carry on
the burdens of a confused reader
until you stumble in the reality
poems have no right or wrong interpretations
for each person gets something different
like a special prize
to be cherished and the day your poet
inspires you is the day
there is full gratitude
Poetic_Eyes or whatever.You know words to cause
Poetic_Eyes or whatever.You as well as nightlight1220 put words to cause adrenaline spurts ending with endorphin overflow.Nice social service Respected Poetic_Wyes And Respected Night_Wyes
©bishu
Such a lovely poem! Full of
Such a lovely poem! Full of honesty and feeling. A very searching yet resolved thought process! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
thanks
hugs
This has so much heart I want
This has so much heart I want to kiss the screen! I enjoyed reading it. An ugly truth written with the flair only an artist could do.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
thanks
thanks nightlight.