somewhere
nestled in
an hour’s ink
the truth
was laid down on paper:
that against the wind
you defined yourself
by mary ann blinkhorn
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somewhere
nestled in
an hour’s ink
the truth
was laid down on paper:
that against the wind
you defined yourself
by mary ann blinkhorn
mypenandme 
somewhere unnamed street
Thanks for stopping by. 🙂
haha i added it lol 😀
Wonderfully full of implication — quivers on the edge (the precipice?) of meaning — lovely.
Thank you, Johnny.
I like it!!!
🙂 Thanks!
Oooh, this is way good–it shines with strength. I love it, guess you figured that out!
Thanks, Jaels. 🙂
Very mysterious – but then – all so clear. 🙂 I love it!!
🙂
I really like this one. “Somewhere nestled in an hour’s ink…” love that.
I appreciate your visit and comment. Thanks.