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Acrostic: I Write Your History.
©June 7th 2021, Olan L. Smith
In deepest of passion confidence records his pace, his stride upon
Water in storms of quietness, and his awareness observes, it
Records each tick, and Story creates life out of his words
Independent of self. His canto scheme in the mind's eye wholly,
Totally his own he inscribes the world by notice,
Else, all drops away into the blurry demeanors of gray.
Yes, a single source of existence generates from obscurity,
Ones and zeros strewn by light is scattered bits of information, an
Unending echo, or just data on a silver screen, and in thought a
Realization. Somehow, words construe him, shape him, fill him with
Heaven's zeal, of once was, now is, and it's more than
Indiscriminate noise of untethered crackles of energy― it's the
Sound that tolls through time. Authority writes him! In his core is a
Tolerant story of give and take; life out of the void harvests
Originality; creativity is more than tremors of the
Reciprocity of gods who write words from beyond the great
Yield of space, where cognizance create the WORD he writes.
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Poems from the Quill, by Olan L. Smith
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