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  The Silence is Heard

  

  By rose96, Marietta, GA

  When all is silent, You think of noise. You think of noise, To fill the quiet. And replace the effects of life's riot. Your mind feasts on your personal thoughts; On what you think that should be sought; And what you are and what you're not. Your mind ponders throug...
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  Blank Page

  

  By rose96, Marietta, GA

  Here is a blank page With scribbles meaning words. The words turn into stories Connected, then heard. The page will be transformed Into a masterpiece. It comes from the heart, There, but now released. What happens in the process Of transforming a blank page? The writing soulfully appea...
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  What is Writing?

  

  By rose96, Marietta, GA

  Writing is a caged soul, yearning to be free; Writing is imagination and what it means to me. Writing is a personal connection, dwelling in your heart; Writing isn't finishing, but the choice you make to start. Writing is a slick, trickle of water, cool to the touch; Writing is a gr...
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  Rolling Hills

  

  By rose96, Marietta, GA

  Hills rolling forever Into the distance Beyond the valley And your old green house. Where we laughed, Made great memories, Smiled, kissed, and shared In each other's joy, In our love, In our lives; In our beings, That we thought Would never separate- But did. The hills conti...