Naked Pictures Of Voices In My Head, Again!: Power In My Pen

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Power In My Pen

Power In My Pen The melting sun trickles Down the back of the sky Dripping into the evening sea; At one with golden ripples And a distant seagull's cry The night comes down to me. I can sit here in the sand With nothing but my pen And teach the stars to sing; Or snatch a wave with my hand Ride it to... Sign in to see full entry.

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