Treasure Island

Leaking Pen

(Wellington, New Zealand)

Biography of Leaking Pen

Words music to my ears
Music beat of my heart
Don't ask me to choose
They forge the same coin
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I am a cloud, a gentle rain that been
in Wellington, Zahle, Minneapolis and Sydney
My Heart dwells in Paris and love of Poetry
I am Paul, I am Boulous, I am Pablo, but most of all I am human at heart, I celebrate your life into mine, we are one and the same, lead me to your truth, I share mine with you openly.

(Leaking Pen) Paul
Boulous Marcha my print on this Earth.

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The past anchored my wobbly feet
I met sorrow, pain, anger and defeat
Eyes of a child through divorce
From life's binding first course
Hands that rocked me to sleep
Her tears; Her heart could not keep
My Mom's sorrow from loving me
And raising alone a Holy See
Days fled into the arms of night

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