The Pen Faces Up To Future Writes Poem by Terence George Craddock
The Pen Faces Up To Future Writes
the pen is a little tired
decades chasing elusive thoughts
the pen has spilt much ink
writing mist words on parchment pages
realms of thoughts fill countless sheets
dancing darting thoughts reel in rhythms
the pen feels a little drained
facing the task of much more ink
to spill many more pages to fill
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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