A dream takes shape on
Page for me
In black and white
Simplicity
My hands create imagined
Scenes
My visions fly on graphite
Wings
And I feel the kiss, but
never see
The gentle muse who
Inspires me
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This is a collection of poems.. rhyme and free form from a period of years. I will add to it as more happen or as I discover more. i have pages of them waiting to be typed in... but what will win?? Artful desires or procrastination???
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