po·et·ry
ˈpōətrē
Words with
paper wings
gilded in
gossamer
string
dappled with ink
spilled from
a dream.
Crystal R. Cook
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Words with
paper wings
gilded in
gossamer
string
dappled with ink
spilled from
a dream.
Crystal R. Cook
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Beautiful.
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Thank you 🙂
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That’s so poetic! And beautiful. How long does it take you to write something like that? Each word is so important.
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Thank you 🙂 I woke up with this one rolling around in my head and jotted it down . . . sometimes the words just find me when I’m not looking for them.
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Perfect.
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Thank you 🙂
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