Ink

I write to you in blue
my known unknown
with the ink gifted by you
What's flowing from the fountain
makes my pen stroll through mountains
oceans and dunes
and lost in a misty tune
But the burden
of the ink
wet and heavy like a steel curtain
wraps around my feet and sinks
to the Milky Way's brink

© a day ago,    vague • rhyme   
 

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Likes: Jawahar Gupta, Jaganathan1476, Keshmai

Jawahar Gupta - this is beautiful writing to admit the honest received gift,

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Jaganathan1476 - Good rhyming poem dear friend.i love reading poems that rhyme.great work.keep on it.

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Keshmai - Writing what you feel is a powerful thing to do. Thank you for this inspirational poem.

Lovely

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