THE WRITTEN WORD

A series of thoughts that I have created myself.
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1) I tremble and wince when I dig deep into my recesses.

2) My face guards a thousand memories and treasures of wonder galore.

3) How the lights illuminate my shadows.

4) Oh!what a rapture of our spirits did we bring to life.

5) I conquer my limitations to etch my own tale.

6) The secret in her eyes is tinged with some ancient wisdom.

7) What a joyful remonstration of the world we mount,on flags painted with our hand palms.

8) I seek solace and refuge in the heart of poetry.

9) I pitch my best melodies against the cacophony of ages.

10) I am not enslaved by my limitations,
I am emboldened by my courage.

11) Beauty,o beauty
Why are you felt so rarely?
Drawn from tales of yore and mystic lore.

12) The sight of beauty yonder,
Made me gush with a bright eyed wonder.

13) Beauty is in the spurt of colours
They burst forth like an unblinking revelation.

14) Why do I sigh,
When all I can do is revoke my spirit?

15) I summon my spirit,
To let my words ride pillion to my thoughts.

16) Life is a revelation
We weigh fistful of joys and a handful of sorrows.

17) Its my time to alight the corners of my mind deep in slumber.

18) I etch my name on the sand dunes of time.

19) The lilt of poignancy has no sound.
It caresses and tugs at our heartstrings.

20)To be young and free is to beckon a betokened gift.

21) The perfect storm cometh,sweeping past plains of yore.
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