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Calligraphy
Nib bows to well
Shining tar pit
Font of yet told tales
Vortex of the unknown
It takes a steady hand
Patterns scribed
Sand thrown
The Black...set
What springs forth a quill ?
Laughter
Life
Tears
or Death
What ripples within the ink well ?
Shining tar pit
Font of yet told tales
Vortex of the unknown
It takes a steady hand
Patterns scribed
Sand thrown
The Black...set
What springs forth a quill ?
Laughter
Life
Tears
or Death
What ripples within the ink well ?
Published 3rd Mar 2016
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3rd Mar 2016 6:39pm
cool...like the ink tells the story through the writer....my mind goes to things like " I will not fornicate with Mrs. Johnson's daughter behind the bleachers." 100 times on the chalk-board.....
3rd Mar 2016 7:12pm
What springs forth a quill ?
Laughter, Life, Tears or Death (1,2,3 of 4 or maybe all 4)
What ripples within the ink well ?
Laughter, Life, Tears or Death (1,2,3 of 4 or maybe all 4)
like this poem very much :-)
Laughter, Life, Tears or Death (1,2,3 of 4 or maybe all 4)
What ripples within the ink well ?
Laughter, Life, Tears or Death (1,2,3 of 4 or maybe all 4)
like this poem very much :-)
3rd Mar 2016 10:04pm
Out of the dark....into the light (or more apt write)....Superb, thanks for sharing!
4th Mar 2016 00:54am
4th Mar 2016 1:33am
I wonder that same thing, what will the versatile quill stain on the page today. Well conceived write, like how you structured this.
4th Mar 2016 10:26am
