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Images spring from the pen
Held between my fingertips
Planning the next line already
Whispers slip through my lips.
Breathing life into paper
Shaping, molding, creating
Knowing their thoughts, feeling their pain
Wondering, frowning, debating.
Fantasies flow from my pen
Flying across a white page
People and places, times and dates
Are running loose from their cage.
Freeing themselves from the chains
That held them captive in my mind
Wanting new life, craving the light
Their stories begin to unwind.



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Jeff said...
Feb. 13, 2010 at 3:11 pm
How did I miss this one?? Very nicely done!
 
ThatHair said...
Nov. 5, 2009 at 9:34 pm
I like your poetic style.
 
Laine! =] said...
Feb. 13, 2009 at 10:05 pm
omg amny this poem roxxx! im so proud of u!
 
freckledaunt said...
Feb. 13, 2009 at 3:46 pm
Sweet. Love this, Amny-girl. Proud of you for sending it out into the world where it belongs.
 
nmtg said...
Feb. 13, 2009 at 12:41 pm
Amny - great work...your best yet! Loved it!
 
Ashley said...
Feb. 13, 2009 at 4:59 am
Beautiful!! Once again great job!!! I always love your poems! Love you and hope to see you soon!!!
 
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