Put pen to paper,
Emotions will rise
Like tingly bits of magic
That have been in disguise
What the heck is it?
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Many Paths… Many Voices
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Put pen to paper,
Emotions will rise
Like tingly bits of magic
That have been in disguise
SometimesWhen I’m relaxedThe words flowMellifluous and bubblingTo meander happilyOut into the world Other timesThey hideAnd have to be wrenched outOf dark cornersStiff and awkward, stuck togetherOn a harsh page, not wanting to be there at all In betweenThere are the bland momentsThey can flow – or notBut dullOnly hanging around…
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I went for a date with Spirit,
Beneath a starry sky,
She led me through the darkness,
Her beauty rent me shy.
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There’s no poetry in my life
without you.
My muse, my light, my soul,
Where have you gone?