My Ink's Color - Poem by Terrance Upham
My Ink color’s of unique displays dazzling the complex personalities.
Defying relativity by traversing the reversing abilities unique power of words promotes and facilitates never hesitates the perception of reality.
That duality of man’s words criss crosses the perplex mind extrapolation in computational thermal formats.
Heated exchanges of words sentiments by complex orchestrated symphonies playing life’s musical scales hitting notes of optical ranges.
The provision of diversion the word uniquely display dexterity’s in complexities.
Spelling the remote word’s in every conceivable faceted way.
Stick the eyes of witness to the eyewitness of these perceptions by deceptive designs allowing perceiving perceptions to receive the ink stealing of my proverbial word’s.
The unstable fluctuation of a diverse computational formula in nonconformity lay’s harmony to the author of wickedness most conspicuous way allowing someone to perceive a perception ingesting the deception by provocatively rhyming.
Cross stitch fabric in a forward-looking premier relevant to the isolations of broadcasting this right here.
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