Open Poetry #39 |
Quill and Ink |
tek Junior Member
since 2006-11-30
Posts 32Austin, USA |
What words will paint the canvas today? An artisan’s solemnity with pictures at a loss The motionless quill Ink well gone dry What will replenish the murky edges? I of the constant, stand oft to the shore While the victorious blind Parade inebriated and unawares. Hast thou lifted up the fool? All the while the astute beast Crouches steadily with guarded glee And chants that Black Tuesday Was the brigand’s score as well. What may pounce on this earth? Hidden but true True to the last inkling of the conversant Who has paid to have vision Who has gratitude for wisdom And who would gladly offer peace To brethren of any shore. The artisan stops to see the canvas is yet still alive With color and vibrance Quill is dipped into abundant ink To paint once more the words That can never escape. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Welcome to Passions! Your verse is excellent, and theme was superb! Looking forward to writing with you. TD |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Tek~ Welcome to PiP~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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tek Junior Member
since 2006-11-30
Posts 32Austin, USA |
thank you diamond and marge, it is great to be here. |
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