Thursday, May 08, 2008
current mood: quixotic
category: writing and poetry
Pen meets paper
Thoughts flow through ink to the surface
A jumble of words
Do you know what I'm saying?
Do you even bother to look
At the words pouring out of me?
A simple signature signals the end.
Yet, when I'm gone, will I have been any different
Than all the others
Who put a pen to paper
And bared their souls to the world?
Will they take the time to look?
-k
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