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Inklings" ( Part 3)
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Inklings" ( Part 3) |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Though lacking substance, one can hear, their whispering refrain. It seems as if, it would appear, those Inklings call again. And where-so-ever they might lead, I'll not be far behind, as seeds that have been nurtured sprout, then grow within my mind. And what shall be the end result, some fairy-tale bloom, whose fragrance can transport my sleeping form beyond this room? They care not all that much it seems, their dreams entwine with mine. Perhaps shall bear some curious fruit, not wither on the vine. It has no bearing on the facts, as soft they sound my name. When Inklings call I'll not look back, nor second guess their game. For they are all a part of me, and so I have no choice, they speak unto the heart of me, which lends my thoughts their voice. |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
  YAY!!! Ooohhhhhh...this is sooooo gorgeous, sweet friend, the beauty of poetry will always shine in your heart as the ink of passion will forever flow from your dreams quill! (big hugggsssss) We all love you so much, sweet friend, this is wonderful! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet William, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Noah, Thank you. Sometimes I truly feel as if I'm being led around, instead of determining the direction my writings will take. I guess that makes it more interesting to me, and hopefully others. Doc |
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